Chapter 1336 Mister Flaxseed

The elderly man opened his eyes when Zion opened the door and walked in. Upon seeing Zion from a distance, he asked with an ingratiating smile, “Welcome, Sir. Would you like me to read your fortune? Come, have a seat!”

He stood up, wiped the chair with his sleeve, and invited Zion to take a seat.

Judging from how well-dressed Zion was, the elderly man regarded Zion as a potential big client.

“I’m not here for fortune-telling!” Zion shook his head.

The elderly man was momentarily stunned. He asked in confusion, “Sir, I’m a fortune-teller. If you’re not going to let me read your fortune, then why are you here?”

“I need your help to draw me some runic talismans,” Zion said directly.

“Runic talismans?” The elderly man froze for a bit and his expression changed. “But I’m a fortunate teller. What do I know about runic talismans? I can’t draw them. I can’t…” He waved his hands and returned to his seat.

of trying to convince him, Zion whipped out a

man’s expression darkened the moment he saw the token

you are, Mr. Flaxseed. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to track you down. Stop feigning ignorance and draw me a pair of

at Zion and the token on the table, the

of yellow paper out of the bed. After taking a deep breath, he started

seconds, the elderly man, who was

tracking talismans

these talismans,

right here and don’t go anywhere. I might still

then turned around and walked out of the dilapidated house. The elderly man

of tight clothes. He then peeled the edges of his hyper-realistic

face,

after

Department of Justice. The Department of Justice was in a mess as

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