Chapter 78 Rusted Bicycle

Yelena and Emrys didn’t mention anything about the assassins sneaking into the mansion last night, as they were afraid Cordelia and Caylic would be frightened by it.

That was all that happened.

Meanwhile, in Antique City, Emrys decided to make some self–defense items for Cordelia, Caylic, and Yelena after last night’s events, such as Telepathic Formation.

With that, if the girls encountered any danger, he would be able to find them as soon as possible.

However, engraving a Telepathic Formation required a high–quality emerald, as an ordinary emerald wouldn’t suffice.

Therefore, Emrys decided to try his luck at Antique City.

After walking around for a while, he didn’t find any useful items. However, he did bump into a familiar face–Franklin.

Franklin liked collecting antiques, so he would often come to Antique City to walk around.

Upon seeing Emrys, he walked over to him and said, “What a coincidence, Mr. Lund!”

Emrys nodded. “Old Mr. Sunderland, how’s your recovery?”

He had a good impression of Franklin.

“I’m much better. It’s all because of you; otherwise, I’d be six feet under.”

“That’s great to hear. Please be careful with your diet and eat less fatty and greasy foods.”

“Understood, Mr. Lund,”

walked around Antique City while

shook

There’s nothing.

thought Emrys was like him, trying to scavenge for antique treasures. Seeing Emrys shake his head, he couldn’t help but ask curiously, “Mr. Lund, are you looking for

stones with high hardness. However, I haven’t found any after walking

head and smiled. “Finding a real emerald here

went on, “I remember Thomas previously receiving a

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Chapter 78 Rusted Bicycle

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Emrys slapped his forehead.

many rare items. I should have asked Thomas sooner instead of wasting time

and have lunch

“Sounds good,” Emrys agreed.

to wander around for a while. Just

Oh? There’s something good.

immediately walked

was larger than the rest and specialized in selling peculiar

attention was drawn to a bicycle stationed behind the stall. The antique

and asked the owner of the stall, “Aren’t you selling antiques? Why are

on exchanging his bicycle with me. He claimed that it was a treasure. I’m

he spoke, the stall owner grew

at his stall and demanded to sell his bicycle to him. He also stated that a destined person would

the stall

an antique collector, not a trash collector. No one would buy this pile

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