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,”

two walked around Antique City while making idle chatter

while, Emrys shook his head

There’s nothing.

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

I’m looking for a few emeralds or stones with high hardness. However,

his head and smiled. “Finding a real emerald here is like looking for a needle in

Thomas previously receiving a special stone. I’m not sure

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Chapter 78 Rusted Bicycle

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Emrys slapped his forehead.

definitely have many rare items. I should have

don’t you come and have lunch at my house in the afternoon? I’ll have Thomas

“Sounds good,” Emrys agreed.

Just as

Oh? There’s something good.

immediately walked toward a

was larger than the rest and specialized

was drawn to a bicycle stationed behind the stall. The antique bicycle’s frame was completely

the stall, “Aren’t you selling

his bicycle with me. He claimed

he spoke, the

man appeared unexpectedly at his stall and demanded to sell his bicycle to him. He also stated that a destined person would come here

course, the stall

an antique collector, not a trash collector.

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