Chapter 415 Marlington

“Wait up!” Lesley shouted.

Charlotte cast Lesley a wary glance. “What is it?” Lesley hurriedly answered, “I have no ill intention, Ms. Schwein. I'm merely aimless. The mountains here are endless. Would you like to travel together?” In his anxiety, he turned red.

Charlotte had never seen a man blush as easily as he did. She was certain that a man like that definitely bore her no ill will. “Sure.”

Lesley was overjoyed.

Marlington was a magical, mysterious place.

The potency of the parasites in Marlington was unparalleled.

The place was also filled with legendary wonders.

During the war, the arrogant Jetroinians never dared invade Marlington. Accurately speaking, they had, but most of their forces had perished when they landed without even seeing the enemy.

Situated in Gablurg, Marlington consisted of mountain ranges and green hills as far as the eye could see.

It was like looking out at a limitless sea of green.

The sun was resplendent at three in the afternoon.

It was also the end of May. Atop the mountains of Gablurg, the days were not very hot but the nights were chilly. Even on the hottest days of summer, the nights were cold.

Because of this, most of the residents in Gablurg had no need for air conditioning at night.

Dressed entirely in black, Simon arrived at the foothills of Gablurg.

He had attained the cultivation of a level-nine Divine Master, and his progress had been nothing short of extraordinary.

By that point, however, the rate of his cultivation had slowed down. There are limits to everything, and speed is not necessarily a good thing.

Simon realized he had hit a plateau. His cultivation level would not increase no matter how much blood he consumed.

His situation was akin to a man who, given a stroke of luck, found his wealth increasing rapidly. At a certain point in his progress, however, he would begin to slow down.

That was an irrefutable fact.

Being able to sustain growth became a matter of knowing where to invest.

At that moment, Simon was no longer under the control of the Heavenly Rebirth Alliance. The elders of the Heavenly Rebirth Alliance had left a spiritual imprint in his cerebral domain.

A mark of that nature was not easily dispellable. If Simon decided to refine it, the imprint would self-destruct.

The cultivation of the elders of the Heavenly Rebirth Alliance was at a terrifying level.

It would be practically impossible for Simon to rid himself of the imprint.

Coincidentally, however, luck is a wonderful thing indeed.

Given Simon's vampiric lineage, his mana could only be turned into combat force at the same time strengthen his cerebral domain.

With such enhancement, his cerebral domain had become invulnerable to spiritual waves and could withstand the assault of any imprint.

Against such fortitude, the threat of the spiritual imprint was negligible.

was a bullet, Simon had donned several

that juncture, he was

returning to the country, he came to the mysterious

Simon visiting Marlington

seized by a sudden desire to visit where Olive grew up

ascended

Emerald Mountain, he found

was too far, so he opted instead to walk through the

way forward at

Simon arrived before a beautiful stretch containing a

further, he noticed a valley ahead which was just as charming. There was a

hungry, Simon

tavern was charmingly quaint. It sat on the foothills of Emerald Mountain, with a stream at the entrance and a bamboo forest at

Simon entered, he noticed a tour group entering at the

or so people of young, rowdy

party, however, was an old

tavern and found a place to

just the two of

their cultural dresses

owner was a forty-year-old

waitress, thirty or so, was

owner and waitress accidentally overlooked the lone customer as they were

remained placidly in his seat. He was not anxious,

a trip to reminisce, he opted

waitress brought the tour group

Simon, sitting in solitude, looked as if he had been forgotten by the

Awash in

he was

moment, a clear, melodious

some peanuts. Here's

sounded like a

she would be

a girl in white sportswear and

She smiled sweetly at him, and he noticed

smile, too, was capable of distracting

which were holding a plate of peanuts and

she flushed slightly. Then, she placed the peanuts on

coffee to Simon

fourth-year student at Yaleview University. Their professor had organized a study tour to Marlington to visit a subject

had noticed how Simon was sitting alone in the corner while she had a lively group

might be lonely, so she brought some peanuts and coffee as she felt sorry for him. It was plain that Mauve was a kind-hearted

He came over and dragged Mauve away. “How many times have I told you not to pay these weirdos any

was a

voice sounded behind her as soon as she turned. It was cold and devoid of emotion. “Take

Mauve felt embarrassed.

turned around to take the peanuts and glared at Simon.

Simon ignored him.

returned to their seats, and joviality resumed at

telling the waitress, “You have

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