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,”

around Antique City while making idle chatter with each

shook his

There’s nothing.

his head, he couldn’t

stones with high hardness. However,

a real emerald here is like looking for a needle

went on, “I remember Thomas previously receiving a special stone. I’m

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Chapter 78 Rusted Bicycle

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Emrys slapped his forehead.

will definitely have many

“Mr. Lund, why don’t you come and have lunch

“Sounds good,” Emrys agreed.

a while. Just as they were about

Oh? There’s something good.

immediately walked toward

the rest

was drawn to a bicycle stationed behind the stall. The

of the stall, “Aren’t you selling antiques? Why are you also selling

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

spoke, the stall owner

and demanded to sell his bicycle to