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 token and placed

man’s expression darkened the moment he saw the token on

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

and the token on the table,

rosary and a few pieces of yellow paper out of the bed. After taking a deep breath, he

man, who was already sweating

talismans and put them

use these talismans, you

him. “Stay right

dilapidated house. The elderly

outerwear, revealing another pair of tight clothes. He then peeled the edges of his hyper-realistic mask,

having flaxseed-like pockmarks all over his face,

after he finished

the Department of Justice. The

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