Chapter 164 Is There Anything Else That You Would Like To Add?

Chapter 164 Is There Anything Else That You Would Like To Add?

"Why did you call me here, Cristopher?"

Percival asked in annoyance after Brutus took him to Thirteen's room because his Master was calling for him.

"I have some questions to ask you, Taiga."

The Tigerkin subconsciously straightened up after hearing the seven-year-old's voice, who had given him a very traumatic experience.

However, after realizing that the voice that talked to him was from Vassago, Percival couldn't help but feel anger rising in his chest.

"You dumb bird, what do you want?!" Percival asked in anger in an attempt to mask his embarrassment.

He didn't want to admit it, but his fear of Thirteen was now firmly rooted in his heart and mind.

"Tell me, Taiga, is the name of your father Stark Evander?" Vassago asked. "Or should I call him General Stark?"

The Tigerkin immediately quieted down after hearing Vassago's question.

Seeing his stance and expression, the Pocopoco shrugged and asked another question.

"Is the name of your mother Briella Evander?" Vassago eyed the Tigerkin, paying close attention to his features. "Is your sister's name Cleo Evander? Last, but not the least, is your brother's name, Anwir Evander?" Read latest chapters at nov(e)lbin.com Only

"That traitor is no brother of mine!" Percival growled. "Never speak his name in front of me again!"

The Pocopoco nodded because his Master's suspicions had now been confirmed.

"Right now, I am in the Sumatran Kingdom, living in your Family's Residence," Vassago said in a teasing tone using Thirteen's voice. "Did you know? Your mother even wanted to adopt me and make me her son."

A look of disbelief appeared on the Tigerkin's face, which made Vassago chuckle.

"What's so surprising about it?" Vassago inquired. "How do you think I know about your family's name? Why do you think I'm talking about this topic right now?"

"... You're lying," Percival said through gritted teeth. "You're just messing with me!"

Vassago stayed silent for a bit and pressed for more answers.

His Master had asked him to understand Anwir's true motive so that he could deal with him after getting the information he needed from Percival.

"Do you know how his father died?" Vassago inquired.

"I only heard rumors," Percival replied. "They said that my Father ordered Anwir's Father and his subordinates to conduct a raid, which was equivalent to a suicide mission. Although they succeeded, many soldiers died during that incident."

Vassago lightly tapped his foot on the table. "Is there anything else that you would like to add?"

"None." Percival shook his head. "I've told you everything I know."

"Understood." Vassago nodded. "I will pass the information you told me to our Master. Remember, from this point onward, you will listen to Cristopher's orders. Of course, if you don't want to see your family again, feel free to defy him. If you do that... hehehe."

Vassago's chuckle was the exact copy of Thirteen's evil chuckle, making even Cristopher shudder after hearing it.

Percival, on the other hand, felt conflicted after knowing that his Master was currently living with his family.

He wanted to see them again, and he wished that he never listened to Anwir, who schemed to get him captured by the Barbarians from the start.

"I will do as you say," Percival said. "Will you really let me see my family after a year?"

"Didn't I tell you?" Vassago shrugged. "That will depend on your attitude. Now, behave and listen to Cristopher's orders."

The Pocopoco then glanced at the chubby boy before opening his wings.

"I leave everything here to you, Cristopher," Vassago said. "I'll be back after a few days."

After saying those words, Vassago flew out of the window and headed North towards the Sumatran Kingdom.

Even now, the Pocopoco was quite impressed because his Master's hunch was right.

Thirteen already knew about the possibility that Anwir was doing this for revenge, but he didn't know the reason for that revenge.

Now that Vassago obtained the information that he needed, it was only a matter of time before the young boy obtained a new puppet that he could manipulate to do his bidding.