Journey Of Me And My Seven Sisters

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,”

while making

shook

There’s nothing.

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

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

“Finding a real emerald here is like looking for a needle in a

he went on, “I remember Thomas previously receiving a special stone. I’m not sure if it will

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Chapter 78 Rusted Bicycle

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Emrys slapped his forehead.

have many rare items.

Franklin’s lips. “Mr. Lund, why don’t you come and have lunch at

“Sounds good,” Emrys agreed.

around for a while. Just as they were about

Oh? There’s something good.

immediately walked toward a

stall was larger than the rest

bicycle stationed behind the stall. The

of the stall, “Aren’t you selling

I met a lunatic yesterday who insisted on exchanging his bicycle with me. He claimed that it was a treasure. I’m

the

elderly man appeared unexpectedly at his stall and demanded to sell his bicycle to him. He also stated that