Chapter 2020: Chapter 608 The Origin of the Card Master Civilization and the Card Emperor_2
Watching her teacher and the guests chatting animatedly together, Isabel felt a bit puzzled. She nudged her senior brother with her elbow, “Dumb Darcy, I just heard them say… you’re what kind of leader?”
Darcy responded, “I’m not quite sure either. The teacher only told recently.”
Isabel pouted, “Oh.”
This little princess from the Andre Family couldn’t figure out what was so special about Elder Clinton and his three friends, and she quietly asked, “Did you see anything special about the teacher’s three friends? I just heard the teacher say… that swordsman comprehended ‘Ti Sword Intention’?”
You have to know that she had just touched upon Fighting Intent, which at her tier was already considered top-tier talent.
But that swordsman didn’t seem much older than herself, how could she always bump into so monsters wherever she went?
Darcy said, “The teacher’s two friends are very formidable. But that old senior, I just can’t figure out…”
“…”
Isabel suddenly felt a bit defeated.
Her foolish senior brother may often undermine her confidence, but his judgnts were never wrong.
If he said they were formidable, then they really were.
Yet she just couldn’t see it at all.
Isabel thought about how in the past few days, she’d sparred all around her clan, and even those of a higher big rank among her clan brothers got a good beating.
This brought back so confidence for her, there was only one freakish senior brother.
She didn’t expect to et another one just when she hadn’t bragged for a few days.
Noah Wright knew what his junior sister was thinking and reminded her, “Listen to the teacher speak and don’t talk randomly…”
Hearing this, Isabel’s gaze turned deep, but she quietly sat in the corner.
Of course, she knew that the teacher brought her here to broaden her horizons.
It was unknown when, but this little princess of the Andre Family discovered that all the confidence brought by the so-called noble insights she once thought she had, had been shattered following the teacher these days.
The more she seed to understand, the more ignorant she felt.
….
“It turns out there have been so many happenings with the Old Continent and the East Wilderness.”
“I rember hearing before that the leader of the Rebellion Army was a Lady Valkyrie capable of ‘Descending Gods,’ turns out it was Miss Johnson all along…”
“Hahaha, no wonder we heard before all the way here, the Old Continent was full of gold and safe, turns out you already controlled the Old Continent… Impressive, sothing the Three Great Kingdoms couldn’t achieve, Leonard, your group solved it quietly…”
“So, Leonard, are you planning on claiming the empire?”
“…”
The group continued to drink and chat.
Old friends reunited after a long ti, there was too much to talk about.
Compared to Leonard and their exciting experiences, those of Elder Clinton were simpler.
To sum up, it was about fleeing everywhere, which led them here.
But Leonard knew that such fleeing was part of Elder Clinton’s unique fate, in his travels searching for the Forbidden Ruins Stele, recovering mories sealed in different parts of the world.
Elder Clinton had no interest in politics or military affairs, like a refugee escaping famine, just focusing on getting by.
Colin, in traveling with the old man here and there, also learned this silent deanor.
Reuel Bible remained as cheerful and talkative as ever.
Hearing that Leonard planned to claim the empire, he beca very interested and said he wanted to stay and watch the ceremony.
Leonard thought it was great too.
Old Bible was not only a friend, but he also possessed the Royal Destiny.
If the whole plane was a big chessboard, with all beings as chess pieces, then at Leonard’s current height, he could already see so ideas of the “Chess Player.”
Having survived alongside Elder Clinton for so long, Old Bible was also a crucial piece.
Not long after, with wine and food plentiful, Sophia Jones and Catherine Carter knew Leonard and Elder Clinton had things to discuss, so they left first.
Darcy and Isabel, the two disciples, played host on behalf of the teacher, entertaining Reuel Bible and Colin, and headed to the city to stroll.
At the table, only Leonard, Elder Clinton, and little Ivan, with plates piled high, remained.
Leonard raised his glass, drinking lightly with the old man.
Now, they spoke of so secrets not for others to hear.
“Senior, I went to the Dok Mountain Range earlier and saw the stele you left there tens of thousands of years ago…”
“Ah… what range?”
“Hmm, that’s not important. What’s important is that I saw so encrypted text that seed to be yours.”
“…”
Leonard was already accustod to following Elder Clinton’s puzzled expression.
He knew the old man couldn’t recall his other identity without specific stimulation.
Leonard still had so theories to verify.
And this senior going to his other identity might exactly dispel his doubts.
At this point, Leonard raised his hand, revealing so mysterious symbols in an illusion before him.
These were segnts of High-level Demon Language.
Text which was previously unreadable and unmorable. Now after igniting the Divine Fire, he could clearly and accurately replicate it.
As long as it was text, it could be encrypted.
This was the encrypted ssage hidden beneath Elder Clinton’s apparent statents.
Leonard knew this might probably be the key “key” to unlocking his mory.
…
Just like many religious scripture translations, these few encrypted High-level Demon Language statents might require nurous classic books to capture their vast content if translated into human language.
Seeing the encrypted text floating mid-air, Elder Clinton was instantly triggered, as if the dust-laden mories sealed for countless years in his mind were activated, and his expression imdiately beca stiff.
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