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Chapter 88: Chapter 85: ‘White Tower Organization’ and ‘Golden Origin Token’ (Seeking the first subscription)_2

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Impossible.

Even if there’s only a 0.1% chance of survival, as long as there’s a glimmer of hope, Milton Cheney would never make that choice.

“I can only wait now. The more anxious I am, the more I have to calm down.”

Milton murmured to himself.

The two simulations already gave him a bit of an advantage.

Breaking the deadlock isn’t impossible.

Milton was thinking about all the words from the simulations that he had strung together in his mind right now.

For the next few days, there were no incidents while Milton ate and stayed in his shop.

However, Milton knew this was the calm before the storm.

In Curved Corner City, the White Tower won’t dare act recklessly in his shop.

While Milton was staying in his shop these days, folks from the White Tower found no opportunity.

However, opportunities aren’t just found, they can be created.

Milton knew that if he continued to stay in the shop, perhaps the White Tower would use some means to force him to leave.

That’s all there is to it then, he thought. Time to take the offensive.

At least he must have initiative in his hand!

“What’s this kid up to? The White Rose arranged a house for him in the city, why is he constantly staying in the shop?”

a tea house, was a spot on the second floor by the window, offering a perfect view of Milton’s shop. Two people were sitting in that spot,

kid has found something?” The man spoke again, spinning a teacup in his

“Impossible.”

gaze occasionally shifting to Milton’s

Milton wasn’t always in the shop before, so why has he

didn’t believe Milton

we nab a few people and lure

We can’t startle the snake in the grass just yet. Moreover, this young man just arrived. It’s not likely

once she rejected his idea. He

“Take care.”

man, who was standing before

middle-aged man was somewhat surprised, apparently puzzled why the shop owner would personally

magic disks. He didn’t think he was that big of

the

doubts.

the figure of the middle-aged man leave, Milton turned back to the

swept across the

two Level 3 Wizard

Milton murmured to himself.

plan against him had already

people sitting on the second floor of the tea house in the distance were no strangers to him. He’d killed one and seriously wounded the other in his

and nightfall was

we’ll be leaving

in the shop looked at Milton, who was sitting inside, and

“Sure, be careful.”

rose from his seat when the shop

descending, there wasn’t much time left until the curfew in Curved Corner

shop, with hardly anyone

shop, his spiritual eye noticed two shadows also moving in the

alley,

they quickened

would probably be greatly

their steps were utterly silent, as if

at night, and