A Journey That Changed The World.

Chapter 1027: Tell Me About Draconia



Archer watched the eldest Davis sister smile as she said in a friendly tone, "When I get some free time, I would like to hear some of your stories, but business has taken off, which has kept me busy."

"I understand, Abby," he replied before she said goodbye and headed for the exit.

While the older woman left, Archer watched her enter a Range Rover as it took off through the mansion exit, which half a dozen armed soldiers guarded. He wondered where they came from.

'Maybe the government?'

Following that, Archer scanned the mansion and found Pamela sitting in her office, which he started walking toward. It took him ten minutes to reach as he stepped through the door only to see the mature beauty going through paperwork.

'I wonder why I was never attracted to her before? I found her beautiful but never anything else,' he pondered while sitting down.

A pair of green eyes landed on Archer, causing him to smile while talking, "Hello Pam. How have you been?"

''Busy Arch,'' she said while letting out a sigh. "We expanded the business, which means more work for us."

Archer chuckled before walking behind the older woman, placing his hands on her shoulders and massaging them. Pamela groaned as she continued speaking, "That feels so good; where did you learn such things?"

"I know many things, and I remember Lex telling me you're always stressed," he said with a smile. "A book told me businesswomen like you love a good massage."

Pamela giggled before nodding her head, "You're right. Looks of my friends go for professional massages."

After that, Archer completely relaxed the older woman, allowing him to admire her short navy hair over all her daughters. While he did that, she spoke dazedly, "What brings you to this old ladies' room?"

He shook his head with a smirk before leaning down and nibbling Pamela's ear, sending a shiver through her as she jumped. "Why did you bite me?" she protested, her voice tinged with surprise. "It made me jump."

Archer chuckled, his tone playful. "You're not old, Pam. You're beautiful, hardworking, and, if I'm being honest, I've always looked up to you. There's something about the ruthless businesswoman in you... it turns me on."

Pamela's cheeks flushed a deep red at his words, caught off guard by the boldness. "You're trying to claim me and my daughters," she replied, her voice a mix of flustered humor and disbelief. "When will it end?"

"When you all are mine," Archer replied with a knowing smile as he finished the massage and sat opposite her.

She stared at him momentarily, her expression shifting from surprise to curiosity before shaking her head slightly. "What are you doing here?" she asked, her tone curious.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"I wanted to see you, Pam," he replied with a grin, "and see if I can help."

Pamela raised an eyebrow, but after a brief pause, she handed him a stack of paperwork. "Alright then," she said with a small smile. "Can you sort these by date for me? I was supposed to do it earlier, but I got sidetracked."

Archer nodded, taking the papers from her. "Leave it to me," he said, flipping through the pages.

The two of them sat there for ages while going through the family business accounts, and that's when Archer suggested that they concentrate on expanding, but Pamela said there wasn't enough money for it.

When he heard this, he asked, "How much would you need to expand and hire more staff?"

Her beautiful face showed a thinking look, and she gave him a number that took him by surprise, "If we're talking worldwide, then a few billion, but if it's the UK or the US, then maybe eighty million."

Archer nodded before texting Elizabeth. [Liza, could I ask for an advance for dealing with the monsters? I want to help someone with their business]

Within a few minutes, he got a reply. [How much do you need, darling?]

[A few billion, but I haven't looted the tunnels I cleared under the Amazon, and I did see veins of rare resources] He quickly texted the older woman back.

A soft ping sounded seconds later, and Archer's smile widened as he saw five billion deposited into his account. He then looked at Pamela and handed her the phone. "Enter your company's bank details."

Pamela complied, her fingers moving hesitantly over the screen. Moments later, the transfer was complete. Her eyes widened as she stared at him in disbelief. "You have to let me pay you back. This is far too much for a gift."

Archer's grin deepened. Rising from his seat, he moved toward her. He realized she barely reached his chest when she stood to meet him. Gently lifting her chin, he kissed her. Pamela trembled at first but soon melted into the kiss, her hesitation fading as she responded.

Minutes later, the two separated as Archer commented, "I've always wanted to do that. You were my crush growing up."

Pamela's face flushed a deep shade of red, but a smile tugged at her lips. "That was better than I expected," she admitted, her eyes locking with his.

She paused for a moment, her expression softening. "The girls said I'd be attracted to you, but when we met again... it was something else entirely."

He internally chuckled as he sat down and dragged the older woman into his lap, answering, "That would be my charisma; because I'm a dragon, it's even worse, and human women seem to be drawn to me."'

"I bet you're loving it," Pamela replied as she leaned against him. "You have over thirty women, and you're still unsatisfied."

Archer shrugged before responding, "I'll take as many women as I want. I can handle them all and use Timewarp to spend time with each one."

Pamela laughed as they settled back into their seats, her curiosity getting the better of her. "So, tell me about Draconia," she asked, catching Archer off guard.

He rubbed his chin thoughtfully before answering, "My kingdom is a massive island nation I've built—a safe haven where people can grow and live happy lives. My plan is to reveal it to the world once I return."

She raised an eyebrow. "You're planning to go to war?"

Archer nodded, his expression hardening. "Yes. The world has painted me as the villain and united against me. So, I'll give them what they want. I'll unleash my legions on the enemy and conquer Thrylos. Only then can we prepare to face the true darkness that's coming."

He stood up and walked toward the window, seeing the winter sun beaming down as he continued, "I've laid the groundwork for Thrylos to fight back, and I've gathered numerous armies to help in the End Times."

Pamela looked worried before asking in a concerned voice, "Will this happen to Earth?"

"Most probably," Archer replied. "The Swarm is here, after all."

The older woman was about to reply, but Grace rushed into the room and announced, "Turn on the news! A monster is attacking New York!"

As she finished speaking, his phone went off, causing him to answer. Elizabeth's voice rang out when he did, "Are you helping? The city is being destroyed as we speak."

Archer didn't reply and hung up as he turned around. "Ladies, I will be back later. There's something I need to deal with."

Following that, he opened a Gate to New York and stepped through only to see a Tainted Giant rampaging in the northern part. Archer rushed in its direction as an irrational hate exploded

within him.

When he got close to the monster, he sent an absurd amount of mana to his fist and punched the Giant, which sent it flying outside the city with a loud clap that sounded like thunder. He heard the screams and panicking voices but ignored them as more Tainted Giants appeared from a large hole. Without thinking, he charged into the closest one and barreled through its

torso like a bullet.

Archer tore the monster's heart from its chest and ripped it in half, his eyes blazing with fury. Without hesitation, he spun around and delivered a crushing blow to a nearby Giant, sending it hurtling to the ground with a loud crash.

Without waiting, he pressed forward, attacking relentlessly as the swarm of monsters focused solely on him. The battlefield erupted into chaos, the ground shaking due to the force of his

strikes.

News people and crowds of people watch Archer fight with the Giants, beating them back into the hole or outright killing the monsters. He was using Eldritch Blast and Plasma Missiles that

tore through one of the creatures.

"These seem weaker than the ones back on Thrylos.'

An hour passed, and Archer butchered the last Tainted Giant before rushing into the hole

where darkness engulfed him. When he got even deeper, the smell of death and something

else hit his nose.

'What is that horrible smell?' he wondered while glancing around.

Archer soon reached the bottom, a cavern similar to the one he had been in before, which

caused him to think again, 'Are these all connected?'

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