Mrs. and Mr. Smith Chapter 1385

Chapter 1385: Chapter 1385: What Kind Of Person Are You Really? Chapter 1385: Chapter 1385: What Kind Of Person Are You Really? Meeting Ethan Smith's icy gaze, Clara Cobbett suddenly choked and became speechless.

She could not utter any words at this moment.

She stared blankly at the “labourer” in front of her, suddenly feeling like he was a complete stranger.

It was as if he had transformed into a completely different person in an instant.

Ethan Smith looked around. Fortunately, there weren't many people in the library, which granted him some comfort.

“Be careful,” Ethan Smith said to Clara Cobbett.

Having said that, Ethan Smith turned and headed deeper into the library.

Clara Cobbett was just an ordinary person, so it was unlikely that anyone would go to the trouble of wanting her dead.

What happened today was probably just an accident.

When he arrived at the location of the history books about the Southern Province, a book immediately caught his attention as soon as he drew near.

On the yellow cover of a book, several large characters were written: Southern Province Expert Power Ranking.

Ethan Smith's eyebrows rose, and he immediately became interested.

He casually picked up the book and slowly opened it.

The book was thin with only a few pages. Most of it detailed the well-known figures of the Southern Province.

“Three lunatics, three extremes, one legend…” Ethan Smith muttered to himself.

This seemed to be a famous phrase in the Southern Province, recording the deeds of seven individuals.

The first page was about the three lunatics of the Southern Province.

The one ranking first was none other than Salena Carpenter, who Ethan Smith was familiar with!

Salena Carpenter, the number one among the three lunatics, had some ridiculous exploits recorded, as well as the names of people she had killed during her madness episodes.

Even though her actions can't compare with those of the masked woman, they were still outrageous in their own right.

“I didn't expect Salena Carpenter to be the number one among the three lunatics,” Ethan Smith thought to himself.

The other two were called Eric Mitchell and Alf Dillon, and like Salena Carpenter, they were all known for their madly outrageous deeds.

“Huh? There's no Randall Freeman?” Ethan Smith was somewhat surprised.

Was it because his behavior was not mad enough, or that his strength wasn't sufficient?

Ethan Smith stroked his chin. Judging from how Randall Freeman treated Salena Carpenter, it was clear that his strength was far inferior to hers.

Perhaps Randall Freeman's strength was a tier lower than these people.

Ethan Smith silently held these names in his heart as he continued to read.

The second page recorded the three extremes.

These three extremes were Gregory Hum, Monk Theo Miller, and Mr. Eternal.

There were few but glorious details about Gregory Hum.

It only recorded that Gregory Hum had once defeated the Deputy Sect Master of the Cloud Sect in eight rounds and gravely injured him.

The Deputy Sect Master's strength was unquestionable and was at the top rank within the whole Cloud Sect.

Except for the First Elder and the sect master, he was arguably the strongest.

This kind of record was indeed dazzling.

Remember, it took a lot of effort for Randall Freeman to finally defeat the First Elder.

“No wonder he is one of the three extremes,” thought Ethan Smith.

The records of the second individual were even scarcer, simply stating that Monk Theo Miller was the best monk of their era, with no further details about his deeds.

However, Mr. Eternal had the most recorded deeds among these individuals.

It was said that he held sway over his own city, named the Eternal City.

Within the Eternal City, there was also an opulent and luxurious Eternal Mansion.

The Eternal Mansion was highly extravagant, and it was said that there were grand celebrations every night and famous individuals from society came to visit every day.

Although he appeared to be alone, he actually had extensive networks and wielded immense power.

Unlike others who adopted disciples and followers, Mr. Eternal adopted foster sons and it was said that he had more than a hundred foster sons.

“Mr. Eternal is quite strategic, his power is sufficient to rank second in the Southern Province,” Ethan Smith murmured to himself.

Apart from this, there was a long description about him.

These descriptions seemed quite ordinary, but they were filled with disdain between the lines, portraying him as a despicable person.

Ethan Smith frowned, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

If he is such a despicable person, why is he addressed as Mr. Eternal?

People addressed as “Mister” were usually revered, weren't they?

“I wonder who wrote this book,” Ethan Smith thought to himself.

But at this moment, Ethan Smith had a slightly bad feeling about Mr. Eternal.

The last individual recorded was the “Legendary”.

Since he was called Legendary, his strength must be even more terrifying, probably ranking above the three lunatics and the three extremes.

The name of the Legendary was Ken Middleton, and his records took up a lot of space.

Contrary to Mr. Eternal's description, Ken Middleton was portrayed as an upright hero.

Mr. Eternal was depicted as a despicable person, while Ken Middleton was painted as a hero.

The book provided a lengthy account of how Ken Middleton had helped those in need, stood up against powerful forces, and how he had saved a city's worth of ordinary people. While there wasn't much mention of his strength, his heroics were vividly described, leaving Ethan Smith astounded to his valor, even triggering a sense of admiration.

“Who is this Ken Middleton? How come I've never heard of him?” murmured Ethan Smith.

He closed the book and said softly, “If I have the chance, I must meet him.”

At this time, Clara Cobbett came from the side.

“Isn't it getting late? Should we head back?” Clara Cobbett's voice clearly conveyed her anxiety.

Ethan Smith nodded and said, “Indeed, we should go back. Otherwise, Mr. Trivett might get angry.”

Clara Cobbett hummed in agreement, and she followed Ethan Smith out of the library.

During their walk back, Clara Cobbett's mouth was slightly open, clearly wanting to say something.

“If you have something to say, just say it,” Ethan Smith said.

Clara Cobbett emitted a sound of affirmation, then plucked up her courage and asked, “Who are you, really? I already saw that your hand isn't wounded.”

Chapter end

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