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Chapter 202 The Caster

Aaron said goodbye to Clark and returned to the carriage.

At this time, he saw that martial law had begun again on the streets. Knowing what was going on, he didn't bother to listen to the coachman's complaints and asked the driver to take him back home.

'After we go back, we can start preparing to open the third element... Fortunately, we already have the main materials, so there are no problems...'

Golden Rose Street.

After entering the house, Aaron saw William Mark waiting in the living room.

He looked desperate, anxious and restless. He ignored the tea and waffles brought by Sylvia and just kept walking in circles in the living room.

"Mr. William Mark came early in the morning and has been waiting for three hours..."

Sylvia stepped forward, took Aaron's hat, and explained to him softly.

"Oh, my friend..."

When William Mark saw Aaron, his expression was slightly unnatural, as if he was ashamed: "I regret not listening to your advice... That 'Eugene' is a liar! He defrauded me of a large sum of money... If I pay back

Without a bank loan, I will go bankrupt, and my house, carriage, and fields will be auctioned off... My wife and children will have no choice but to go to the slums to squeeze into public housing..."

'It seems poor Mr. Mark has fallen into the trap again.'

Aaron's expression remained unchanged and he asked: "That 'Eugene', what does he look like? Did you go to Glamorgan Field to call the police?"

William Mark's eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't rested for a long time. After a brief description, he sighed: "I originally thought that the other party was a gentle and wise extraordinary person, but in fact...his so-called 'witchcraft'

, it’s a trick!”

'Well, from the description, he sounds like the leader of the fraud gang.'

Aaron nodded secretly, remembering that when he left last time, he gave each of those guys an evil spirit mark.

‘Use this clue to divine and none of them can escape. Maybe we can let Sylvia become an enthusiastic citizen later?’

He continued to listen to William Mark's complaint: "I also specially found a middleman for the transaction, which is my friend Jackson, who you also met at the party... But he also betrayed me! Aaron... I

My friend, I really regret it!"

"Please believe in Glamorgan Yard, those scammers can't get away."

Aaron comforted.

"I have given up all hope. Now I just want to collect enough money as soon as possible to avoid bankruptcy and liquidation... Are you still interested in the 5% stake in the textile factory I mentioned last time? It's only 1,300 pounds!"

William Mark looked at Aaron expectantly.

'It seems that the factory shares have also depreciated in value now, perhaps due to malicious price reduction?'

'But... nothing is as big as my promotion now.'

Aaron sighed: "Please let me think about it and give you an answer tomorrow."

Judging from the hours William Mark waited for him, he didn't have much road left to go.

"Okay...please do it as soon as possible."

He grabbed his hat and cane and walked out of the door as Sylvia saw her off.

"Sure enough, you need to be cautious when investing..."

Aaron sighed and said to Sylvia who came back: "Sylvia, I won't stay here for a long time. Have you thought of a way out?"

When this question was mentioned, Sylvia's expression was slightly pale, and she asked with expectation: "I, can I go with the young master? Maybe your manor does not need a housekeeper, but it should need a housekeeper assistant, or a head maid

?”

A rich man like Aaron must have a dedicated housekeeper in his hometown, which Sylvia did not dare to expect.

"Your relatives and friends are all in Green Forest City. It's not good to leave here..."

Aaron smiled and said: "I may take over a fixed property soon, and you can become a professional manager and take care of it for me..."

Sylvia's service during this period has been considered to be all-out, but now she looks as pitiful as a puppy about to be abandoned by its owner, so he doesn't mind helping her.

"Follow your will."

Sylvia felt a little relieved and saluted: "I will definitely protect the property for the young master."



night.

In the bedroom.

After tossing a coin and doing a divination, Aaron sealed his room and took out pieces of spiritual materials. One of them had a crimson core that was constantly emitting astonishing heat and light.

"My path to promotion is, after all, much more difficult than the ordinary Yao's path... If a 'Son of Light' wants to open the third element, then the 'Ya' that devours another third element will

Extraordinary people are definitely enough, and even sacrificing a few more 'Children of Light' of the second essence can make do..."

Relying on his own "object identification" and the ability of a master craftsman, Aaron drew a complex circle of rituals on the ground without the assistance of any equipment. Each spiritual symbol and mysterious symbol on it represents a different meaning, and it is precise.

The level was enough to make Clark feel dizzy and semi-mad after watching it.

"Let's get started!"

After placing the spiritual legacy core of Sasrofi in the center of the ritual, Aaron spiritually infused it and started the promotion ceremony!

raging!

Lines of pure white and illusory flames suddenly emerged from the ritual.

They wrapped the red core, slowly but firmly melting it, forming streams of pure 'Yao' spirituality, which were injected into Aaron's body along the invisible mysterious passage.

"Burn everything that is combustible!"

Aaron chanted slowly in the language of the spirit world, feeling as if his body and spirit were turned into firewood, ignited by flames, and the surface of his body was directly wrapped in pure white flames.

call!

His clothes instantly turned to ashes and scattered in all directions.

Boom!

His mind seemed to have entered the spiritual world at this moment and saw a pure white sun!

The pure white sun is dazzling, vast and majestic, and also carries an indescribable mystery and strangeness.

At this time, the endless light suddenly flourished.

There seemed to be a ray of platinum-gold light falling from the infinite light and piercing Aaron's eyes.

From the sky of the spiritual world, the gaze of a great being was alerted and wanted to follow the light...

"go back!"

As soon as Aaron thought, his mind returned to the real world, he opened his eyes, and there was pure white inside.

From this pure white perspective, everything in the world seems to be broken down to the tiniest particle level, showing unique patterns.

The naked Aaron stood up slowly and found that his body seemed to have been recast in some way. The lines all over his body were graceful and smooth, and his muscles were slightly bulging, but they did not appear particularly developed. There was a terrifying power hidden in the secret.

"What a risk...but the next time you are promoted to an inhuman existence, you will definitely run into that person."

His expression was solemn and full of worry.

At this time, Aaron has surprisingly opened the third element [Sublimation] and became a ‘caster’!


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