Chapitre 292: Cursed Fusion, Instant Death

"Kid, who are you? You say you can make gold-tier equipment? Who are you trying to fool?"

Waldo glared at Watson, snorted in disdain, and then turned around to scold Leon. "I hate liars, and you have lied to me again and again, Leon. If you want him to pretend to be someone who can make gold-tier items, then at least get a decent actor. You can't even spare some money to do that, and yet you want to con me? It looks like I have underestimated you. Anyway, you've signed the contract when you borrowed money from me. If you don't return it in time, then you will have to spend the rest of your life in prison."

"Bishop Waldo, I didn't lie to you. What I said is true. Young Master Watson is really the person who had helped me to make a gold-tier weapon," Leon explained anxiously. If he had not promised Watson that he would not reveal his gold-tier status, he would have shown the bishop his skills as proof.