The Medallion novel Chapter 83

A war beast rushed to him quickly as soon as Rocky stepped into his chamber. He hadn't come back here for about two months.

"You're here!" Rocky looked happily at Uriah. He held him close and gently patted Uriah's head. He took him into the chamber.

"Look around! It's your new home now! You can sleep wherever you like," Rocky said to Uriah, showing him the room.

Uriah roared excitedly, as if in agreement. It ran toward the queen-size bed in the center of the chamber and leaped onto it at once.

"Goodness, you're enjoying yourself very much!" Rocky smiled at Uriah. He turned around and told maids to put down the emperor's rewards that they were still holding.

They followed his instructions and left the chamber after deeply bowing.

"Finally, I've come back! I have really learned a lot during these two months," Rocky said with a smile. He was understandably extremely proud of his success.

"Little boy, you're proud of your success?" a charming voice said from inside the room.

Rocky looked around the chamber in surprise. He had thought they were alone. A charming figure appeared beside him like a ghost. She looked at him with a proud expression on her beautiful face.

"The beautiful general?" Rocky frowned in surprise. It was Marcia standing next to him.

Yesterday, Marcia had left quite early after she had treated Rocky. But she was still concerned about him. She had returned to her own palace to see him, only then finding out that he had gone to the Grand Holy Hall. When she arrived at the Grand Holy Hall, she found out that he had been reinstated as a prince again. She had been waiting for Rocky in his chamber ever since.

"I am eternally grateful for your help!" Rocky said earnestly. He truly appreciated what she had done for him in the past day.

"It was nothing. Your life belongs to me. If others kill you easily, it will bring shame to me," Marcia grunted.

"It seems that my life isn't as important as your face," Rocky said with a forced smile as he shook his head.

"Your wounds have healed?" She said, changing the subject. She looked at the affected areas of his body.

Rocky nodded in affirmation.

"Give me..." Marcia stretched out her hand.

"What?" Rocky was in a state of shock.

"Don't play stupid! I gave you half a bottle of that miracle liquid you gave me before to save your life. You owe me for your life. You must repay me with at least a bottle of miracle liquid," Marcia said bluntly. She was exceptionally shrewd.

"You came here just for a bottle of miracle liquid?" Rocky groaned, rubbing his temples.

Marcia pointed to Rocky and stared at him meaningfully, as if to say that she would beat him mercilessly if he didn't agree to give her a bottle of miracle liquid.

"Don't worry! I will give you some," Rocky sighed as he took out a bottle of magical saliva from his silk bag and handed it to Marcia.

She carefully tucked it into the folds of her robes.