"There's no rush." Frank waved off Silverbell, chuckling. "I'm waiting for the other party to make contact anyway. Since I have the time, I can go with you." "Okay." Silverbell did not reject Frank, since she knew the depth of his abilities.

If anything, she felt more confident with his involvement.

With that, Frank booked the room beside Silverbell so that they could stay close, while Mickus stayed in the room opposite Silverbell's.

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Late into the night, a blond foreign businessman was seated in his room, sipping wine as if waiting.

A cool breeze suddenly gusted into the room, and the window unwittingly opened.

By the time the foreign businessman turned to look, a towering shadow had arrived.

wine from the table and

none other than Mobius, who smiled at the shadow and spoke in crude Draconian. "So you kept true to your word, Mr. Shrode. But don't you think your entrance is rude?"

flee the country. So pay me, and I'll give you the spiritron vein. Do you have

authenticity of your spiritron vein is the key issue here.

suspecting me,

me to steal this spiritron vein, but Titus Lionheart broke the

deal, my master shall grant you

were blunt, leaving Mr. Shrode a little

I'm surprised you have such influence even in Draconia. I've

The spiritron

"Fine."

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