Chapter 434 The sorcerer must be killed
The Cinnabar tower.
The tower was the treasure house of the Cinnabar Sect.
Since it was a treasure house, it was extremely precious to the Cinnabar sect.
How could Mark let John in?
“Why are you so kind to let me, an outsider, enter your sect’s treasure house?” John asked curiously.
He believed that nothing came without a price even if Mark appeared to be easygoing.
But he had to be careful.
Mark smiled and said, “John, you don’t have to be so vigilant. The disciples of our sect often go into the tower to choose a suitable elixir tripod for their own use.”
“But I’m not a disciple of your sect.”
“I just heard you call Ms. Linch by her name. Are you siblings?”
Marked asked in a different way.
John shook his head, then nodded and said, “No, we are not siblings, but our relationship is deeper than
siblings.”
“That’s good. It will take some time for Ms. Linch to master the scripture of Queen Cyan. The specific time depends on her talent. So why don’t you choose an elixir tripod for her first?”
Mark said.
Seeing that John was still confused, he explained,
“Ms. Linch has the Holy Fire Tripod. Since we should keep it a secret, we need another tripod to cover it. The quality doesn’t matter, so as for whether it’s you or Ms. Linch who enters the tower, there is no difference.”
That was true.
Tracy only needed one tripod, and the other one was chosen to deceive others so that they would believe that
she did not have the Holy Fire Tripod.
Therefore, it didn’t matter whether the second tripod was suitable or not. Anyone could choose it.
But John still asked, “Since it doesn’t matter, why don’t you go in by yourself? It’s better than letting me in,
isn’t it?”
“Uh…”
After a short pause, Mark explained, “Despite it, the colors and designs of the elixir tripods inside are
different. You are familiar with Ms. Linch and know her preference better.”
It was like taking a girl to buy clothes. Though the girl said that she did not care about the colors and styles.
of clothes, but if you really chose clothes casually, you would be scolded.
John patted on Mark’s shoulder and said with a smile, “I didn’t expect you to know what girls think. I’m
convinced.”
However, he thought to himself, ‘I don’t believe you! Don’t try tricks with me!”
There must be a trap for him in the tower.
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