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Chapter 621: I Heard You Found Clues to the Assassins Who Tried to Assassinate Luther?

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

Mr. Fang was unmoved by Elina's disdainful comments.

In fact, even the Mercenary Crete thought that the shop owner wasn't a good businessman. If he were the shop owner, he would have used this opportunity to get rich overnight!

"Humph! If the new game isn't released in a few days, we'll go and try the new mystical realm released by the Dulan Workshop!" One knight of the Golden Griffin Knight Legion said with a snort.

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As an important city for foreign exchange and trade in the Morning Light Empire, Canglan City was also a good example of the empire's traditional value on combat techniques.

The Golden Griffin Knight Legion was the city's highest-level guardian force, and Commander Elven was a powerful late-stage level 7 warrior. In the legion, there were several high-level mages, and even the ordinary knights were on and above level 6.

The legion commander position of the knight legion was usually appointed by the Hymia Family.

The Hymia Family attached great value to cultures and arts and had been promoting cultivation mystical realms, playing an important role in strengthening the warriors and mages with great combat techniques.

As one of the few human forces which deserved to be called an empire on the continent, the Morning Light Empire had a powerful saint level master as its emperor. However, even in this empire, not many people had reached level 8 or level 9.

In this empire, it had its own ranking system for evaluating combat techniques. The evaluations were usually done jointly by the specific professional union and the Alchemist Union.

This ranking and evaluation system had been started and promoted by the Hymia Family.

Master was a high rank. Below it, there were four ranks including high rank, middle rank, low rank, and apprentice.

Those who were called masters had high-level comprehension of combat techniques.

For example, this old man with short gray hair was one of them.

"Lately, that Elven is getting more and more out of hand!" The old man wearing black aristocratic clothes said in disapproval.

"What did he do?" In a clean and tidy study room inside a grand castle, a dignified middle-aged man in black silk clothes sat on a chair before a desk piled with documents and files.

His broad forehead and blazing eyes showed his unusual intelligence. In one glance, people would see that he was a man with great vision.

"His stupid training method... jumping from the bell tower?!" The old aristocrat said with a snort, "It is a disgrace!"

Instead of talking about this issue, the middle-aged man asked, "The elves have finished their business here, right? Are they still in the city?"

"Yes, My Lord," The old man said, "They are close to Ms. Helen. I wonder what this Elven is up to. Even Ms. Helen joined this moronic..."

"Okay." Hearing her name, a faint genial smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face while he looked at the sunshine that was pouring into the room through the windows. "I got it, Mr. Bassak. If that's all, I'll take some rest now."

The old man said in reluctance, "Yes, My Lord."

After the old man was gone, the middle-aged man walked to the window and looked up at the sky while murmuring to himself, "This world is bigger than we can imagine. Sometimes, we encounter things that are... unexpected."