Chapter 348: Chapter 140: How About Becoming an Undercover? (7K+)_2
Translator: 549690339
This relaxing mode of interaction put Leonard Churchill at ease.
Seven Brown took a seat next to Leonard, a faint, pleasant scent wafting from her as she breathed.
While still drying her hair, she glanced curiously at the book Leonard was reading.
However, seeing that it was filled with dense medical terminology, she quickly lost interest due to the headache it caused her.
Seeming to remember something, she said, “Oh, by the way. I had Fatty Williams inquire about the multi-elemental magic core you were looking for. It’s a rare item that even the Black Gold Trade Union Headquarters doesn’t keep in stock. The best I could find was a Silver Quality Four-series Magic Core, but I doubt it would meet your needs. However, I did ask him to keep an eye out for you...”
“Mm.”
Leonard nodded while he listened to her, feeling a slight headache.
Master Merlin had already prepared the Air Skill Master Profession Card he needed to advance to the Second Tier.
However, he still hadn’t found a source for the high-quality, multi-elemental magic core he needed as a main ingredient.
Even with the connection he had with Great Ivan and Lew Williams, buying it seemed nearly impossible.
There was also a bounty for it at the Hunter’s Association, but there was no news of one being found.
Leonard continued reading his book, not worrying about things he couldn’t change.
Seven Brown had finished drying her hair and left to change clothes.
However, as Leonard continued reading, a surprising occurrence unfolded.
As he was about to turn the page with his bookmark,
“Master Theodore?”
Reading up to this, Leonard had a thought.
Next time, he could ask the Information Merchant about who this person is, it might help him guess who the mysterious pen pal is.
But then he felt it was unnecessary.
Maintaining the mystery was what made this letter exchange interesting.
Leonard read without excitement or distress.
He initially didn’t have much hope.
However, the following text, like a glimmer of light piercing through a dark cloud,
plunged him into deep thought.
“Master Theodore said, in the end, it’s because many of the mental secret methods passed down nowadays are defective and of poor quality. Some ancient mental secret methods are said to reach the God Tier and can solve almost all mental problems. He gave an example of the mental secret methods practiced by the Old Days Believers in the past, which were superior to the secret methods practiced by most card masters. Although the ancient god corrupts beliefs, the essence of belief is mental power – to control so many believers requires a high-quality mental secret method as if the secret method was imparted by a god... The secret methods initially practiced by a card master were simplified from various Demon God’s mental methods. Oh, master said ‘castrated,’ I don’t know if I misunderstood. Unfortunately, it has been lost for generations.”
“Sorry, it seems I couldn’t help you.”
This?
It seemed...
like there was something to it.
Upon reaching this point, Leonard seemed to have a flash of understanding.
He also understood the contents of the letter.
The mental secret method is like a blueprint, molding mental power, which is as scattered as sand, into shape.