Chapter 357: The Trading Company (2)

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"Of course, I’ll be back," Stigma responded in a low voice, "Also, Green, thanks for helping me out this time. I left some gifs for you and I think you will like them. You can pick up the gifts in the Trove Trading Company in the air transportation city. The code is 95452 and you can unseal the gifts with your own communication runes."

Alright, we’ll meet again."

"Take care."

*Pa*

The green vortex rune broke into pieces and disappeared into the air. It meant Stigma deactivated the communication rune by himself—it seemed like he did not want to leave any traces behind.

Angele knew that Stigma would not return to the west coast even though he said so. Stigma would not want anyone to know about his family’s location, not even his friends. The prophet from the enemy’s organization could track them down using the information he mentioned in the communication runes.

‘Well, I thought it would be a happy ruins exploration experience, but I guess things happen. Stigma should have told us the truth earlier and everything would be much easier.’ Angele exhaled once slowly. ‘The shadow lord… I should stay out of her sight also well…’

The shadow lord was one of the three lords in the Anfarian High Council of the central continent—the Elemental Hand and the wizard’s guild stood no chance against her. The good thing was, Cena and Terry were swallowed by the death wave from the Abyss Canyon, so they would not be able to send any information back.

It was part of Angele’s original plan—if his identity was completely exposed to the shadow lord, Vivian and the Elemental Hand would be in big trouble. The difference in strength was huge—the shadow lord’s palace was like an elephant and the Elemental Hand was just an ant.

The high council had been ruling the central continent for thousands of years. While they could not give orders to other organizations directly, no one wanted to mess with them.

‘The terrifying power of the death wave will remove any traces I left behind and the prophet from the shadow lord’s side won’t be able to inform them about my situation using the tracking spells. I shall return to the air transportation city while I’m still safe. I can start progressing again after I return to the mansion. The shadow lord, huh… It’s a big problem…’ Angele had the plan in mind.

Angele closed his eyes and started recovering on the back of the lions’ leader. The lions finally stopped on the grass by the city when the sun started setting.

He threw a high-quality magic stone to the lion and headed to the city quickly.

Angele found Reyline and Hikari in a barbecue restaurant when the night was about to fall. They were eating and chatting.

"Didn’t you receive the messages?" asked Angele via energy particles transmission as he removed his hood and checked the surroundings.

They were the only people in the restaurant at the moment.

"What’re you talking about?" Hikari was cutting a piece of deer steak into pieces. "Everything is finished, right? We asked for assistance from the wizard’s guild and the potion master’s guild, they already took care of the problem."

Angele walked to them and sat down at the table.

"He still has some problems and had to find a safe place to stay."

"So, he’s gone already?" Reyline sounded a bit surprised. "We came here to help him and he left without saying a word? What the hell?"

"How serious are his problems?" Hikari questioned in a low voice.

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