Frank shook his head. "Probably not. Someone was concerned that he would expose their secret and therefore poisoned him. It's too late for him anyway-let's go see Pax." Searching around the room, Frank soon found the hidden button to escape the underground passage and headed to Pax's room.

To Frank and Alda's surprise, Pax did not run despite knowing that danger was coming, even smoking as he sat on the couch.

His goons and girlfriends had long since disappeared from the oncoming threat.

"You're not afraid of me?" Frank asked, curious.

"What's the point? Would that help me kill you?"

Pax smiled. "I must admit that I misjudged you-I thought that you were no different from those martial arts fanboys, but you're actually a real champion. It's no shame that I'd lose to you."

As he finished, he reached into his pocket, glancing at Frank as if asking for permissions in case Frank would attack preemptively.

Frank eventually nodded, and Pax whipped out a palm-sized metal tablet that he placed on the table.

just like the ones seen in period dramas, with a crest and small font

a legion that served

see that there was more to this emblem than met the eye, but she did not remember

case, that would make the legion an

Ms. Ingram! Who would bother to record

the emblem,

vicious-who knew

forget-I'm a miracle worker. I can deal with anything he does," Frank assured her, fearlessly taking the

but he would not resort to

began telling his tale. "The first king of the Tarren dynasty grew up hearing stories about the spiritron vein and spent three years putting the Cerulean Summit Legion

It was too late by the time they obtained the secret of the spiritron vein, however, as the king had died a year before the discovery. "Rumor has it that the spiritron vein was keen to entrust its profound energies to the king, but fate seldom proceeds as the people

was abandoned, and when the new king found out about the founder

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