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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 spot on the second floor by the window,

you think the kid has found something?” The man

“Impossible.”

her gaze occasionally shifting

Milton wasn’t always in the shop before,

odd, she didn’t believe Milton had picked up on

few people and

It’s not likely he’d make big moves for a few maids.” Leia shook her head to halt

rejected his idea. He kept spinning the teacup

“Take care.”

smiled faintly and escorted the middle- aged man, who was standing before him, out

puzzled why the

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

being given such resDect bv the

doubts.

middle-aged man leave, Milton

turned, Milton’s spiritual eye swept

Nafin, two Level 3

Milton murmured to himself.

Tower’s plan against him

the tea house in the distance were no strangers to him. He’d killed one and seriously wounded the

passed, and

be leaving

the shop looked at Milton, who was

“Sure, be careful.”

only rose from his seat when the shop was

gradually descending, there wasn’t much time left until the

came out of his shop, with hardly anyone on the

shop, his spiritual eye noticed

alley, the two figures halted abruptly and exchanged

they quickened their

would probably be

their steps were utterly

City was utterly dark at