Although the lady knew that Pekney would not betray Wood, there were times when something had to be said in advance. This will provide great benefits for them to get along with each other in the future.

"To be able to have such trust from my wife, I feel that there are still many things I am not doing very well. I didn't do much to help Wood. Pekney modestly said that even if they were willing to help Wood now, they were suffering from the limitations of their own abilities. When helping Wood, he also had a heart but not enough strength.

"How come? I've told you Wood's secrets, can I still watch Wood be wronged? Madame said with a smile.

Peckney didn't know what Madame meant by this at this time, but looked at Madame blankly, not knowing what to say.

"The reason why I am telling you Wood's secret is because of the trust I place in you. So, you should also believe me, in the case of Wood, the two of us are united front. We have to believe in each other, and the next thing, as long as the two of us work together, I believe that no one can really hurt Wood. Only then did Madame explain her intentions.

It's just that Peckney would never have thought that Madame had wooed herself in order to allow herself and Madame to join forces.

After listening to Madame's explanation, Pekney naturally thought of the peculiarity of Madame's identity. In some things, even if Mrs. has the intention to help Wood, she can't do much because of the limitations of her status.

If it was Pekney, with the secret help of his wife, and then he united with Wells and Su Rui, then things would be much easier.

"For Wood's sake, I think we'll have a great time working together in the future. Peckney said with a smile.

While Principal Brooke hadn't come back yet, Pekney also gave Mrs. a rough overview of what happened to them in Cold Mountain. Madame thinks they have done a great job, and if Messev doesn't wake up, Madame will have Principal Brooke intervene to settle the matter.

On the other side, Brooke galloped all the way to a cliff, and he jumped straight down without thinking about it.

Just as he was falling into the air, a car flew at a rapid speed. With the help of his rapid strength, Brooke landed safely at the bottom of the cliff.

"Brooke, why are you here?" Seeing Brooke's displeasure appear in front of him, Professor Shivara felt that something was not going well. But he didn't know what he had done wrong, and it had been a long time since he had seen such a hideous expression on Brooke's face.

"Tell me, did you get that sword from you?" asked Brooke directly, without the slightest hint of greeting.

"It was because of the sword, yes, that sword was indeed obtained from me by Wood. However, the sword was not given to Wood by me, but by Wood himself, he pulled it from the stone wall. When I came here, the sword was already there. I've tried a lot of things, but I can't get the sword off. But when Wood came, he drew his sword from the stone wall without much difficulty. Professor Shivara explained that he still didn't know about Wood's fainting.

"I hope you don't know what that sword does for Wood, or I'll make you regret letting Wood see it. Brooke said viciously that it was a special way of communicating with Shivara.

Hearing Brooke's words, Professor Shivara had already guessed what was going on with Wood, otherwise the old fellow wouldn't have come to see him in such a hurry.

"What the hell is wrong with Wood, when I first saw this sword, Wood appeared in front of me. Thinking about the fact that this sword might have something to do with Wood. I didn't think much of it at the time, after all, this Relith light is positive. Professor Shivala explained.

In fact, there is no need to explain, and Headmaster Brooke also knows that according to Professor Shivara, if he knew about the special condition of Wood's body, he would not act rashly.

Since Brooke didn't want to tell Professor Shivara about Wood's secret for the time being, he didn't say anything more about Wood.

Brooke came over in a hurry this time with only one purpose, and that was why Relith's Light was here.

"I do know this, and I came here to know how the sword got here, and it is recorded that after the death of King Arra, the light of Relith that he had with him disappeared. In order to find the sword, a lot of manpower was dispatched. But in the end, it was all in vain, and at this time, the sword appeared here on its own, and Wood pulled it out, don't you want to say anything?" Brooke said.

"Well, because when I got here, the sword was already here. If you want to know the origin of this sword, you should first go to the Pterodactyl. Maybe it can tell you something. Professor Shivara shrugged his shoulders and said there was nothing he could do.

"I should have gone to the Pterodactyl first, rather than wasting my precious time here with you. Hearing Professor Shivara's words, Brooke said unceremoniously.

"Then please Lord Headmaster, when you see the pterodactyl, don't forget to bring me a message, let it heal its injuries quickly, and then come and free me. Every moment I spent here was an unusually long time for me. Professor Shivala pleaded bitterly.

"This, if I don't forget it then, will definitely bring it to you. But then again, you have your messenger butterfly, why don't you let your little butterfly pass on your message, you have to wait for me to say it. I don't have a very good memory, and I don't think you should put your hopes in me. Brooke cautioned, feeling that Professor Shivara was too different about him.

"It's okay, I believe in Brooke's character, and if you accidentally forget, it's not too late for me to let the little butterfly run. "Professor Shivara didn't care about Brooke's provocation at all, and he kept his demeanor as usual.

"If that's the case, I advise you to get your little butterfly out now. By the time I got back, it was just in time to arrive. "Brooke doesn't know what's going on today, and he always talks to Shivara.

"Don't worry, I believe in you, and at the same time I feel sorry for my little butterfly, and I don't want it to run in vain. Shivala said jokingly.