The Invisible Mogul novel Chapter 2409

“It’s been ages since I, Lyndon Moldell, have felt this great! Come over here!” scoffed Lyndon as he turned to look at the seven men.

“…Y-yes, senior…?” asked the men as they cautiously approached him.

“Give me his address so I can deal with him. Also, I’ll need you to do something for me in return. Otherwise, I won’t help with your problem!” said Lyndon with a sneer.

Though they were startled, after thinking about it for a while, Jaxon nodded before replying, “Alright, senior! Please state your request!”

“I know you’ve been ordered to guard me, so I won’t request to be set free. On the contrary, I believe my request should be simple enough to fulfill. See, while I was out training during my youth, I had a child in the secular world, and they eventually started the Moldell family who practiced secret techniques. I, for one, believe that the knowledge should’ve been passed down the generations, but that aside… I want all of you to search for my descendants. If you come across any, just show them this stone tablet and tell them to meet me. I have a set of sword techniques to pass on to them!” explained Lyndon.

Following that, he pinched his fingers together before carving some symbols on a flat stone. If the descendants the seven men came across were true Moldells, then they’d surely be able to decipher the symbols.

“…Very well, senior! We promise to do the best we can!”

“Good. Once everything’s settled, I’ll teach all of you a set of cultivation techniques that’ll increase your odds of accessing the cultivation realm!” replied Lyndon, causing all seven of them to immediately freeze again. After exchanging glances, they all knelt in gratitude before sharing Gerald’s location with Lyndon.

Lyndon himself then muttered, “What an interesting boy that Gerald must be… Let’s see how strong you are.”

Following that, Lyndon turned into a cloud of smoke, completely vanishing from sight…

Back at the manor on Wayfair Mountain, Aiden and Leo—who had been practicing the cultivation techniques that Gerald had taught them for about four hours now—couldn’t help but smile.