Chapter 1226 Handing Out Mushrooms

Emlyn maintained his smile and calmed himself down before responding, “I can find helpers of a sufficient level.”

He didn’t wish to borrow the forces of the Sanguine too much on this matter, because if that happened, he would undoubtedly end up as a liaison, a bystander, and a messenger. He would not have any say in the eventual distribution of the spoils of war.

As for the Sanguine Dukes and Marquises, they had no lack of direct descendants who wished to advance to become a demigod and become an Earl.

At the very beginning, Emlyn believed in his identity as the Sanguine’s savior. He believed that the important figures would treat every single member fairly. However, as The Hanged Man analyzed the various high-level Sanguine orders from Marquis Nibbs and the other high-level Sanguine, Emlyn gradually became wary of them.

He frowned slightly and said, “Sherlock Moretti?”

Emlyn was puzzled as he shifted in his seat.

“Why do you think it’s him?”

If it was in the past, he would have directly said, “Why are you mentioning Sherlock Moretti? He has been away from Backlund for nearly two years.” But now, he could acutely grasp that there was some hidden information in Maric’s words. He subconsciously adjusted his question.

In the eyes of this Wraith, Sherlock Moretti isn’t simple? Yes, indeed, he isn’t simple… As he spoke, Emlyn made a guess.

Upon hearing Emlyn’s question, Maric’s expression immediately turned odd, as though it was his first time meeting this Sanguine Viscount.

He quickly restrained the abnormality on the surface and said without emotion, “We need to consider it.

“I hope you can come up with a more convincing plan the next time we meet.”

“No problem.” Emlyn secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He immediately stood up and bowed gentlemanly.

After deciding on the means of communication, he put on his silk hat and walked out of the room.

As he returned to his residence, Emlyn couldn’t help but run through his initial plan.

As long as I complete a cooperative agreement with the demigod of the Rose School of Thought’s temperance faction, I can use it to apply for a Grade 1 Sealed Artifact from the Marquises and Dukes of the race…

Using the reason that it’s under the cooperating partner’s behest that they object to having demigods of the race be involved, I can stop them from directly interfering…

Yes, in order to make an agreement, I have to show enough strength to convince Maric and the others… I can only commission the mission at the Tarot Club to see if Ma’am Hermit, Miss Justice, and Mr. Hanged Man are willing to accept the commission. Miss Magician can also be considered. She can summon the projection of Gehrman Sparrow…

The biggest problem now is that I can’t provide enough compensation…

only try to make an advance or a promise. Once I become an Earl, I’ll return the payment

this in mind, Emlyn suddenly felt thankful that

the only organization he knew that could use

to accumulate enough contributions until one reached the end of the line where the characteristics and advancement ritual

It can be used to issue missions, and when the advancement succeeds, it can be paid

some of the Sanguine had rich experience in such

items might not be liquidated easily at times, so they had no choice but to

that there was a Sanguine who wasn’t good at wealth management. He relied solely on his profession as a doctor to earn money. When he took a fancy to a precious piece of art, he bought

the mortgage. Exploiting his long life, he spent two hundred years repaying the debt. Of

this was:

in Backlund. Outside Saint

received the grilled bread, dried mushrooms, preserved fruits, and

all the way to the square and circled it

the steps behind Melissa

a mother holding a baby in her arms, she anxiously coaxed the child while eagerly observing the line in front of her that didn’t seem to shorten. She saw many people dressed in bright clothes, formal suits, and long skirts. Some of them pressed down their hats and wore veils, as if they

dragged out by the priests and

behind the long table slowly dwindled until there was

distributed, but the long line

help couldn’t resist revealing their disappointment, frustration, and reluctance. However, they didn’t make a scene or argue. They moved their feet mechanically towards other

that unnecessary emotions would only waste the energy they had

vacant as

had her legs give way

started wailing loudly,

he cried, the child sobbed and

Memorial Square…” The woman carried

say something when she saw Melissa take out a plate of food from a wooden crate under a long table and run towards the mother

There’s still one more…” Melissa crouched down and handed the bread, dried mushrooms, and preserved fruit over. Then, she

actually prepared for the foundation staff who had been busy

it to the child as she said repeatedly, “Thank you,

his mother in his nascent voice,

of the police, as well as the “Nighthawks” who were mixed among the people to

up her own set of food and handed it

“You deserve it.”

looked at Miss Hall before

my

don’t worry. I’ll have food when I get home. My

Audrey stuffed the grilled bread, dried

worry about me. My family has

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