Soon, all the prominent figures in the Federation received an invitation from the Lewis' family patriarch, Mr. Lewis.
At that moment, Mason Lilliput, who had just contacted the boatman to prepare for his next trip to the mountains, also received the news right away.
When he got the news, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Theodore, look, I told you, didn't I? This old fool from the Lewis family has finally run out of options. He's got nowhere to go and has even dared to use a five-year-old child to shield himself."
Theodore was still somewhat skeptical.
"Uncle, so does this mean Roy Lewis is really dead?"
Mason laughed.
"Isn't it obvious? If Roy weren't dead, with his character, how could he bear to push his precious sons into harm's way?"
Theodore couldn't figure it out.
"Then is Mr. Lewis really willing to let it happen?"