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Chapter 238 The entangled fate

"ha………"

Looking up at the towering skyscraper in front of him, Weber couldn't help but be stunned. He had naturally heard of the reputation of the Tower of Babel Group, or it should be said that few people in the world didn't know it, because there is also such a super skyscraper in London.

building.

"Rider, are we just going to blend in with the crowd?"

He glanced at the armed guards with a slight guilty conscience. If they were discovered here, they would definitely be attacked by a group of people, right? He didn't win against those big and muscular guards who were holding lethal weapons and looked very bad.

Guys to mess with.

"No, let's end this investigation here. Although that monster-like master is worth defeating, unfortunately this is not the era I live in. Otherwise, we should turn against him."

Iskandar's face showed an unprecedented solemn expression. Unlike Weber, who was of low strength, he could feel the ubiquitous oppression. If he fought here, his strength would drop to half.

And down.

And a feeling in the dark told him that as soon as he stepped into that skyscraper, he would be greeted only by ruthless death. Although he was not afraid of death, being killed in such a confused way was not what he wanted.

"Okay, then let's go shopping in other places. Maybe we'll find something useful."

Weber breathed a sigh of relief. Even in the Clock Tower, Animusfia belonged to a super mysterious monarchy family. To rush into the opponent's magic workshop so rashly, even a low-level magician would not make such a choice.

Unless you dislike that your remaining life is too long and want to take the high road.

………

………

"Sir Mikael, the servant who called himself Iskandar left with his master and did not step into the building."

Hohenheim bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"They are lucky to have escaped, but the ignorant will inevitably be doomed."

Mikael said without raising his head. He leaned on the soft leather sofa and flipped through the books in his hands casually. Occasionally he took a sip of the black tea on the coffee table, or ate a few pieces of love baked by Aige.

The small dessert and leisurely appearance are in sharp contrast to the other Masters.

"By the way, Paracelsus, how is your research going now?"

"The research on pseudo-spiritual bases has made great progress, and now stable blank pseudo-spiritual bases have been formed."

"Well, keep up the good work. If you have any difficulties, you can come and ask me. I'm looking forward to your research."

"Thank you, Lord Mikael, for your support, but I am curious, have you encountered any problems? I think there should be no problems in this world that can stump you, who is all-knowing and all-powerful."

"No, Paracelsus, there are still problems that can stump me."

Mikael waved the book in his hand solemnly, letting Hohenheim see the text on the cover.

"The Psychology of Women."

Paracelsus saw the title on the cover, nodded thoughtfully, and agreed with Mikael's words.

"Indeed, human emotions are very wonderful things, especially women's emotions, which are more delicate and difficult to capture, but this should be one of the signs that distinguish humans from other creatures."

"Who knows..."

Mikael casually picked up a small snack and stuffed it into his mouth, then turned to a new page.

Aige and Qingzi went shopping. After just one night, the relationship between the two instantly turned into good best friends who talked about everything. At least it looked like this on the surface, but on the inside...he didn't quite understand.

The complex relationship between girls.

………

………

Weber and Iskandar, who gave up the investigation of the Tower of Babel Building, headed to the second location without stopping. The Einzbern Castle located deep in the dense forest was empty, and naturally found nothing. They could only go to the third location.

Location. When passing by a store, Iskandar saw the huge poster pasted on the floor-to-ceiling window.

"What is "Admiral's Grand Strategy 4"? It looks very suitable for me as the conquering king!"

"It looks like a new game that was just released, but unfortunately I'm not interested in the game."

Weber just glanced at it casually and then withdrew his gaze. The time used for magic research was not enough in the first place, and he expressed his deep aversion to games that also required a lot of time.

"Oh--conquering the world or something, it really suits me best!"

Iskandar, who was obviously paying all his attention to the game poster, did not hear Weber's words. The various weapons and equipment drawn on it also appealed to his taste, so he walked into the store with great interest.

"Hey, hey—!"

Weber stretched out his hand to stop Iskandar, but failed.

“It’s really too bad!”

He quickly chased after him, eager to curse everyone who developed this game.

As soon as I entered the store, I saw the new game advertised on the poster on the shelf. There were some people queuing up, but not a lot. More people gathered around the newly released galgame.

After glancing at the poster of the cute girl, Weber couldn't help but curl his lips. It was obviously just a paper person, but there were still people calling "wife" to the paper. Only those mortals could do such stupid things.

Iskandar was browsing the war-themed games on other shelves, and kept making sounds of admiration. Looking at the back that stood out among the crowd, Weber sighed deeply again.

As for the price...it's not very expensive, even he can afford it.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the game called "Admiral's Grand Strategy 4". Since Iskandar was interested in this thing, he might as well buy a copy.

"If you want to buy "Admiral's Grand Strategy 4", I suggest you buy the Collector's Edition, which not only comes with limited edition board game cards, but also comes with a peripheral. Here, it's the kind hanging over the counter."

"Eh——? No, uh..."

Startled by the sound around him, Weber's face turned red. The game in his hand was like a hot piece of carbon, neither holding it nor throwing it away.

He looked at the person who reminded him. He should be older than himself and a head taller than himself. His strong body looked like he exercised regularly. Although he was wearing loose clothes, he could still see the outlines and fragments of his inner muscles.

tattoos.

[Wait...tattoo?!]

Weber took a deep breath. Before coming to the Far East, he had naturally read a lot of information about this country, including tattoos. There was only one kind of dangerous guy called "The Underworld"

Only then do I get tattoos on my body.

Although I am not afraid of these guys, it is better to stay away from them.


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