With a pale face, Fatty sighed. “Mr. Arnold, I-I didn’t mean to bring you any trouble. I’ve had this magical artifact for over ten years and it can truly prolong one’s life. However, after strange things started to happen in my family, I went to a divination master and he told me that my luck has been declining in these few years because this magical artifact is incompatible with me. Therefore, I must sell this magical artifact. By selling it, not only can I save my life, but I can also protect my luck. In conclusion, there’s nothing wrong with this magical artifact and it’s my fate that’s the issue.”

Ambrose wasn’t too convinced by his explanation.

Matthew chuckled. “Fatty, the master that you sought is quite skillful. At least he was able to identify the root cause of your problems, which is this magical artifact. However, it has nothing to do with luck!”

Fatty was surprised. “Since it’s related to this magical artifact, why isn’t it related to luck as well?”

Softly, Matthew asked, “Did you buy any ivories in the last three months?”

After pondering for a while, Fatty answered, “Yes, I bought a few ivory cups. What’s wrong with that?”

Matthew replied, “Think carefully. Did those accidents happen after you bought the ivory cups?”

since I brought those cups home, accidents have happened

head. “There’s nothing wrong with

the magical artifact

 

his head again. “There’s nothing wrong with the magical artifact

asked, “What is the problem

cups

widened his

masters would make unconventional medicines, so there’s a lingering presence of these medicines in the pill furnace. Under normal situations, the residue in the pill furnace can cure numerous diseases and prolong

shock while he asked in a trembling voice, “I-Is that true? Mr. Larson, is that

asked as well, “Mr. Larson, are you an expert in

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