How enviable it is for Miss Justice to always maintain a cheerful mood. I wish I could be like that… Listening to her lively greetings, Klein couldn’t help but sigh wistfully.

He then recalled the time when she had taken out a thousand pounds so easily, and he realized that it would be very difficult if he wanted to maintain his cheerful emotions like Miss Justice.

The Sun, Derrick Berg, was a young man that cared a lot about his reputation. He immediately replied, “I have obtained the Telepathist formula.”

For the past week, he had been settling the inheritance that his parents had left him. Besides the property, furniture, and a few sentimental items, the rest of the valuable items were brought to the black market in the City of Silver in exchange for the Telepathist formula and the Bard potion’s ingredients. His meals were now rationed.

However, he believed that the situation wouldn’t be for long. When he passes the combat examination, he would then join the team that cleansed the Things of the Dark in the outskirts of the city and be paid a decent amount.

When I become stronger, I’ll apply to become a member of the elite squad, to explore the depths of the dark and find a way to remove the curse… Derrick thought with hope as he looked towards The Fool who was engulfed in the fog.

He noticed that last time, after Miss Justice made a request to Mr. Fool, she was able to produce a page of the unknown Roselle diary out of thin air!

Although Derrick didn’t quite understand what had happened, he felt that it’d be better if he watched Mr. Fool.

“First, recall the formula in your head. Then, grab the pen by your side and instill it with the strong desire to express your thoughts.” Klein casually leaned back in his high chair.

As The Sun was from the City of Silver, which might be the Forsaken Land of the Gods, the pen that instantiated before him wasn’t a fountain pen, but a quill instead.

Of course, there still wasn’t any ink.

Derrick didn’t dare to doubt what The Fool said, so he immediately grabbed the quill that suddenly appeared by his hand.

He followed The Fool’s instruction, and as expected, he saw the Telepathist potion formula appear on the brown goatskin parchment before him within seconds.

After looking through it twice, Derrick silently pushed the promised item towards Miss Justice.

Audrey was overjoyed and eager, but she took the parchment gracefully. She glanced at the page, and the words that Klein had translated came into sight.

“Main ingredients: Phantom Netherdrake’s complete pituitary gland, 10 ml of Half Specter Rabbit.

“Supplementary ingredients…”

don’t know enough. Audrey, who had been trying to learn more about the different types and names of Beyonder ingredients from Fors and Xio, seemed to fret in

such moments, she would completely forget how a Spectator

heard a light rapping sound. She quickly looked towards the seat of

at the edge of the table with

on? Audrey was confused as her eyes wore a

corner of her eyes suddenly saw some changes on the Telepathist formula. There were remarks

as Rainbow Salamander), 10 ml of

“Supplementary ingredients…”

Audrey was stunned at first, then there was an intense surge of delight from

towards the seat

didn’t know what had happened, but he felt

a godlike figure with the word

existence alone is equivalent to knowledge itself to

something he

studying ancient terminology. Therefore, even if Daxter Guderian hadn’t managed to get the formula in time, he could’ve made

is why we say, “Preparedness averts peril…” Klein thought

Telepathist formula a few times and then reined in her gaze unwillingly.

this.” She put down her pen and looked towards the fog-engulfed Fool. “In addition to this, I’ll give your adorer another 300. Is

the three pages of Roselle’s diary only cost her twenty pounds, while the Sheriff formula at Sequence 8 required 450

other words, from the perspective of simple math, she had to pay another 430 pounds on top of the three pages

know the value

costs at least fifty pounds per page! Audrey held her fist and encouraged

pounds? Until today, I’ve only seen that much money at Sir Deweyville’s place…Klein sighed and pretended to not be

is my adorer’s

through The Fool’s mouth

branch last Wednesday while investigating the houses with red chimneys. He had disguised himself and opened

and the corresponding password in order to withdraw cash from any Backlund Bank

he could also request to add in a

order to keep his identity secret, Klein left it with a

that doesn’t belong to this era, the mysterious ruler above the gray fog; the King of Yellow and Black who

for rituals and prayers, anyone who dares to copy the password would be reciting my name. Then, I’ll immediately receive a signal, and can simply find out who’s the one trying to steal my wealth from the world above the gray fog! Klein

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