What has “me receiving the mission the day before yesterday” have to do with when I find him? If I didn’t need to spend a day waiting for the Snake of Fate, Will Auceptin, to locate me, I could’ve done so 24 hours earlier… That’s what professionalism is! Klein answered calmly, “You can choose not to hear what I have to say.”

Darkwill choked back the words he had prepared as his facial muscles twitched.

“Go ahead and say it.”

Klein described flatly, “I received intel that Roy King has been captured by the military and is presently imprisoned in the governor-general’s office.”

News I received from Arrodes… he added inwardly.

“For real?” Darkwill couldn’t hold back again as he widened his eyes and blurted out a retort.

Klein nodded indiscernibly and said, “My information source is sufficiently reliable.”

“But I have no way of confirming it…” Darkwill said in hesitation.

“This is because it involves an important Sealed Artifact of the Life School of Thought,” Klein said directly.

Darkwill immediately jumped in fright as he took two steps back and looked around warily, afraid that someone had heard what Klein had just said.

Can this sort of thing be said out on the street? He knows that we’re from the Life School of Thought, and he knows that Old Man is involved in an important Sealed Artifact… I only learned of that from my last communication with him… Darkwill gradually began to believe the adventurer in front of him.

Klein swept a glance at the owl who swooped down and landed on the chubby Apothecary’s shoulder.

“You can make your payment.”

“I can’t confirm it. I can’t just believe what you say, right…” Darkwill said stubbornly.

Then, he saw the eyes of the adventurer in front of him turn abnormally cold.

He trembled and hurriedly said, “Alright. I’ll barely count it as you completing the mission.”

Unwillingly, he took out a wad of cash from a secret pocket in his witchdoctor robes and handed Klein 100 pounds in change.

Although he was a Beyonder, the physical enhancements he obtained from his job as an Apothecary and Beast Tamer wasn’t enough to play a role in direct combat. He wasn’t necessarily able to defeat an ordinary person with a revolver. As for the Beyonder pet he reared, it was also a fellow without any combat powers. Faced with an experienced and resourceful adventurer who was also likely a Beyonder, both he and the owl together wasn’t necessarily his match. All he could do was act as he said.

saving up that

and adventurers. There were all sorts of people, and the official organizations were more relaxed on enforcing the rules. He could sell certain banned medicine without anyone coming to knock at his door.

huge as well. The savings he had had primarily been expended when advancing to Beast Tamer. Later, he reared a pet and,

the cash and, while counting it, verified their authenticity before

figure disappear from the

mumbled, he returned inside his herb store. Once inside, he dragged a brown suitcase and quickly stuffed

and took the fake identification documents he had spent a fortune on.

back at the various medicinal ingredients he hadn’t finished selling yet, Darkwill’s chubby face

heart. He went straight for the harbor by getting a

Old Man has been caught… He’s been caught… he sat in

and after paying for the carriage, he rushed into the lobby and queued up for the liner

a few deep breaths as he closely followed the customer

me the first ship out of

he sporadically inched forward,

quickly calming down. This

there was only one customer left in

his suitcase, and walked out the ticketing

teacher, Roy King. He believed that it

if I get the entire Tarot Club to help. So there’s no need for me to worry for him. The military in Bayam has a demigod… Of course,

up just waiting passively. And I can’t keep the paper crane on me all day. In a few days, I’ll send it back to the junk pile above the gray fog. After all, I cannot always have Will Auceptin tracking me. I have to be careful… Klein

he had made a prepayment, making him

He stayed in an inn called Tiana. He got a clean and simple room which cost him 2 soli 2 pence every day. There was also a complimentary cup of fruit juice squeezed

to daze off and take a nap for the next two hours before going

Backlund, the White family.

the altar, and he

up the gem and felt the uniqueness flowing within it, so as to confirm that it

supplementary ingredients, I’ll become a Baron. And this isn’t difficult at this stage, Emlyn thought with anticipation and glee. According to the humans’

again. Above the Fog Sea, a fleet

a gigantic sailboat which hung a unique flag on it. It depicted an

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