Chapter 150: The Unexpected One
Translator: Dess Editor: Efydatia
Since [Prison on the Island] and [The Shaman’s Partner] were set in the same universe, Kieran already knew his actions in the prison had caused a ripple throughout that world.
Hundreds of prisoners had died, and almost a hundred prison guards had been killed.
Even though the prisoners had gotten what they’d deserved, the huge number of prison guards who had died must have caught people’s attention.
However, Kieran had not found any articles regarding the incidents at Alcatraz Prison during his afternoon investigation.
Obviously, the news had been suppressed by someone and had not reached the public.
This was both good and bad news for Kieran.
The good news was that Kieran didn’t need to worry about any more people getting sucked into that whirlpool of events.
The bad news was that he needed to pete with other experts that were already stationed at Alcatraz over inspecting the bronze coffin.
Kieran raised his head and looked at the old lady behind the desk.
"It’s not what you think! The people who are stationed or going to Alcatraz have nothing to do with me! I’m just asking out of curiosity!" Nikorei answered straightaway.
Maybe it was just her straightforward character, but Kieran still had his doubts about her.
He would not believe anything that came out of her mouth. There was too much mystery surrounding those events.
If Nikorei claimed that she was not related to the people at Alcatraz, then how did she know about the situation there, considering that everyone wanted to cover things up?
Those who were already stationed at Alcatraz and had discovered the bronze coffin would not have let any information leak so they could avoid more petition.
"You are a suspicious young man, ain’t ya? I am the most powerful shaman on the West Coast! If I want to know something, there are very few people who can prevent me from doing so! Of course, that does not include you or your missing colleagues! Your hiding skills are magnificent. If you had not coincidentally left a trace in the city library, I’m afraid I would not have been able to find you either!" the old lady said in admiration of Kieran’s abilities.
Her gaze was full of curiosity.
Kieran remained silent after her statement, as he knew too little about the dungeon world around him.
Other than Alcatraz Prison, all he knew was some information about the city, which he had just gathered that afternoon.
As for her being the most powerful shaman on the West Coast? He had no idea if she actually was.
The phrase ‘coincidentally left a trace in the city library’ was obviously a dungeon game setting.
"Fine, fine! You really are a suspicious, stubborn young man! It seems like it’s too hard for me to get information out of you. Since you have passed the test to be my assistant though, I will help protect you."
"If you leave here, this thing will save your life during a critical time. Catch!"
As soon as she finished her words, the old lady fling a round silver medal, barely five centimeters in diameter, to Kieran.
[Name: Mark of Nikorei]
[Type: Etc]
[Rarity: Excellent]
[Attributes: None]
[Prerequisites: None[
[Able to bring out of the dungeon: No]
[Remarks: This medal represents the shaman herself in person. If you run into any trouble, it might be of use in some special way.
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A system description popped up before Kieran.
Kieran touched the rune carved on the medal gently. The rune translated to "Nikorei
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