48: Chapter 48 Purple-Eyed Golden-Haired Ape!

Dawson Empire.

The Imperial Palace, Imperial Study.

"Heh~"

"Cheering him on?"

"Do you really think I don't know what you're up to?"

"You aren't going there to cheer him on; you're going to threaten Hudson, aren't you?"

Monroe Dawson glanced at Yale Dawson and said irritably.

Back then, when Linley was imprisoned by the Radiant Church, Yale Dawson had used the Dawson Family's influence to send Sals to rescue Linley.

This showed just how close the relationship between Yale Dawson and Linley was.

Now, with Linley preparing to duel Hudson, his youngest son naturally couldn't sit still.

Monroe Dawson even suspected that if Linley lost to Hudson, Yale Dawson would definitely step in himself.

Even if he couldn't beat Hudson, he would mobilize the power of the Dawson Empire.

After all, Hudson was just a second-tier Saint-level Expert.

In front of the Dawson Empire, as long as Hudson wasn't an idiot, he wouldn't dare offend Yale Dawson.

"This..."

"Hehe..."

"It's just been a long time since we last met."

Hearing his father's words, Yale Dawson rubbed his nose and said somewhat embarrassedly.

That was indeed what he was thinking.

Although he knew Linley's talent was excellent, Yale Dawson wasn't certain if Linley could defeat Hudson.

If Linley lost and his life wasn't in danger, that would be fine.

But if Hudson defeated Linley and still wanted to kill him, then Yale Dawson would definitely give Hudson an unforgettable lesson.

Thinking of this, a flash of cold killing intent crossed Yale Dawson's eyes.

He had already decided.

Before leaving the Dawson Empire, he would make a trip to the Magic Crystal Mine.

As long as he brought Sals or Walker along, relying on their strength as Midgods, he could walk around the OBrien Empire however he pleased.

After all, he had heard from Allen Dawson that the War God of the OBrien Empire was merely a Lowgod who had refined a Godspark.

"Get out, get out, get out."

"Go wherever you want."

Seeing Yale Dawson's reaction, Monroe Dawson waved his hand and started shooing him away.

Talking to this son was simply too infuriating.

If this continued, he feared he might die of anger.

"Hehe."

"Then I'll be off."

Leaving those words behind, Yale Dawson turned and ran, quickly disappearing from the Imperial Study.

After Yale Dawson left, the corners of Monroe Dawson's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

In fact, he didn't mind Yale Dawson befriending Linley.

Because Monroe Dawson knew very well how important experts were.

Take their Dawson Family, for example.

If not for the sudden emergence of Allen Dawson, the Dawson Family would have, at most, only been able to control the Dawson Chamber of Commerce; how could they have established the current Dawson Empire?

And while Linley couldn't compare to Allen Dawson, Linley's talent was also beyond doubt.

As long as Linley was given enough time, he had a great chance of becoming an expert.

Gaining the friendship of an expert was beneficial to the Dawson Empire with no downsides.

This was the difference between Monroe Dawson and Yale Dawson.

As the head of the Dawson Family and Emperor of the Dawson Empire, every decision he made was for the sake of the Dawson Family and the Dawson Empire.

Near the Magic Crystal Mine.

Looking at the gate in the distance, a look of helplessness appeared on Yale Dawson's face.

After leaving the Imperial Palace, he had come straight here.

This was something he had planned long ago.

He intended to ask Sals or Walker to accompany him on a trip to the OBrien Empire.

Only in this way, if Linley really encountered an accident, could he save Linley in time and avoid all danger.

But he was only a Magus of the ninth rank.

Only a Saint-level Expert could enter that cultivation space.

Fortunately, this was just a small difficulty.

It couldn't stump him, Yale Dawson.

"Doug."

"Go inside."

"Tell my big brother."

"If my big brother is unwilling, find a way to get him to come out."

Yale Dawson turned his head slightly and said to the little monkey beside him.

This inconspicuous little monkey was Yale Dawson's contracted Demonic Beast, and furthermore, a Saint-level Magical Beast, the Purple-Eyed Gold Monkey.

Under normal circumstances, with Yale Dawson's strength, it would naturally be impossible to subdue a Purple-Eyed Gold Monkey.

But Yale Dawson was the Third Prince of the Dawson Empire.

He had directly mobilized the power of the Dawson Empire and successfully captured the Purple-Eyed Gold Monkey alive.

Finally, to subdue the Purple-Eyed Gold Monkey, Yale Dawson had even told it that he was Allen Dawson's own younger brother.

As long as the Purple-Eyed Gold Monkey was willing to submit, he would find a suitable opportunity to ask for a Godspark for it.

Faced with the temptation of a Godspark, without any surprise, the Purple-Eyed Gold Monkey chose to bow its head.

What pride of a Saint-level Magical Beast? Compared to becoming a god, it was nothing.

"Ah?"

"Let me go say it?"

"Master, you're joking, right?"

"If I disturb Lord Allen Dawson's cultivation, I'll become a dead monkey!"

Hearing Yale Dawson's words, the Purple-Eyed Gold Monkey widened its eyes, and the entire monkey was in a mess.

It had been by Yale Dawson's side for these years and had long understood the situation of the Dawson Family.

Its master's big brother, Lord Allen Dawson, was the strongest in the Dawson Family.

Most importantly, Lord Allen Dawson was a cultivation fanatic.

If it dared to disturb Lord Allen Dawson's cultivation, once Lord Allen Dawson became angry, it would definitely meet a miserable end.

"What are you afraid of?"

"My big brother dotes on me the most."

"You are my Demonic Beast, big brother won't make things difficult for you."

Yale Dawson waved his hand dismissively.

But his eyes were darting around, and his tone wasn't very confident.

He couldn't help it.

Although he admired Allen Dawson, he was also very afraid of him.

Moreover, his goal this time was to take away Allen Dawson's Demonic Beast.

Even though he was Allen Dawson's own younger brother, he didn't know if Allen Dawson would agree.

"Master."

"Do you believe what you're saying yourself?"

Yale Dawson's voice had just fallen when the little monkey beside him rolled its eyes and said with disdain.

It wasn't an idiot.

It knew very well what status its master had in the Family.

If it didn't involve Lord Allen Dawson, his words might carry some weight.

But once it involved Lord Allen Dawson, its master was just a stray dog on the side of the road, with absolutely no status to speak of.

"Alright."

"Stop talking nonsense."

"When we return from the OBrien Empire, I will ask my big brother to get you a Godspark."

"How about it? Are you going or not?"

Hearing the Purple-Eyed Gold Monkey's words, Yale Dawson's mouth twitched.

He also knew his Demonic Beast very well.

This guy was a slippery old fox.

It knew very well who was the person in this house who must not be offended.

And precisely because of this, Yale Dawson had no choice but to use his trump card.

"Go!"

"Of course I'm going!"

The next moment, the Purple-Eyed Gold Monkey's eyes lit up.

It hurriedly rushed toward the gate in the distance.

But before stepping into the gate, the Purple-Eyed Gold Monkey turned around again and looked at Yale Dawson pitifully.

"Master."

"You can't lie to me!"