In the study, the skinny baron was back to normal, sitting on the chair with a pale face.
There was no food on the table.
Leon frowned slightly, but when he saw baron winking at him playfully, Leon didn't say anything more.
Baron had been concealing the fact that he had recovered, and now he deliberately made himself look seriously ill.
Leon got more and more confused, but obviously, baron didn't want him to get involved.
Everyone had their own secrets, so he chose to respect baron.
Leon briefly told baron what had happened these days.
Baron didn't say anything more. He told Leon that he was pushing forward a plan recently, and it was a critical time.
Leon could decide on his own. As long as he was safe, the baron wouldn't interfere.
On September 26th.
Leon had boarded the Prophet early in the morning. He hadn't gained anything in the secret space battlefield for the first two times.
He hoped that he could be lucky this time.