John Jones
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"Him?" Cecile turned before she realized that Ivy was looking at her husband, "What does she want with him?" Ivy sighed, "Apparently due to the kunpeng incident, the Alchemy Union unanimously agreed that we are hunters/the winner of the tournament from First Heaven, and Lyon is the leader of our group." Cecile chuckled, "Well, he certainly looked like the leader of such, don't you think?" "That's not the point," said Ivy before she drank the red wine. "She is looking for us because she wanted us to find…
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"It's good then that you knew," said Lumina before she resumed eating. "So, what now, young master?" asked Kesya. "We both lost." Lyon calmly crossed his arms as he watched the matriarch, "I swear that one of us would get it right, but, c'mon really?" Kesya chuckled as she saw him still in complete denial. "However, with her aid, I managed to do cleanly." "Hmm?" Lumina raised her brows, "To do what?" "To do what young master told me to do," Kesya grinned. "I don't know what did she write on that…
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Tamuh grinned inwardly, discovering Lyon's weakness was the first step in making 'friends' with him. (That damn old witch Malaqa and her good-for-nothing student Renduval! It's fine, it's fine, you can have the damn kunpeng. A dead beast is nothing but a dead beast, but what's better than a dead beast?) Tamuh leered toward Lyon before he muttered, "The hunter." "Where was I?" the matriarch pondered, "Oh right, so after I invited her to my clan, she immediately showed us how incredibly gifted she was.…
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Lyon raised his glass as high as his nose; He lightly played with the cheap glass, but his eyes were looking at the icy woman who was being accompanied by his wife. "What are you looking at?" asked Lumina calmly. "Ivy," answered Lyon with a smile before he averted his glance toward Lumina. "What do you think about her?" "You mean how she was shocked seeing Anna?" asked Lumina. "Elder Anna," said Lyon with a smile. "It's not important to me if she is an elder or not," Lumina scorned before eating…
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Lyon slightly turned and looked at Elder Tamuh, of whom he was standing by with his arms crossed. The bald elder gave out a smile that quickly gave Lyon a distaste. He was the first one to antagonize Elder Elise back in the yard. That didn't give the latter much first impression. "Young friend," Elder Tamuh said to Lyon, "It's very amazing of you to bring our leader here to the Third Hall even I have tried many times, but alas the headmaster had grown bored of my face." "Haha, please don't mind his…
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The headmaster looked at Lyon's smile, with his eyes slightly squinting. (That smile, what does it mean?) uneasiness immediately stepped in as the youth in front of him asked. "Renduval said that there were only six floors in the building," Lyon smiled. "What's in the seventh, headmaster." "Ah," the headmaster smiled wryly. "The seventh floor is not exactly like the other floors, but if you have the mytrhil badge, then the seventh floor is accessible as well. It's an auction." "Auction?" Lyon raised his…
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The group made their way toward the Third Hall with whispers accompanying them. The onlookers didn't dare to show the slightest discourtesy at them, especially not with the white-cloaked alchemist leading the pack. A prominent figure was at the front, gossips naturally followed. Whether they were gold-cloaked alchemists or azure-cloaked alchemists, even the black ones without stars, they all speculated in their own way. However, one thing was for sure, they all looked at the group differently. A hint of…
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"Hm?" Lumina averted her glance from the book that she read to the warm-breathing young man that slept next to her. Lumina smiled as she reached out his palm and interlocked their fingers together. She reached out to his face and slowly brushed away the strains of hair that covered his face. Seeing the serene-lake peace of his face, she continued to read her book. Renduval was watching from the side while Hilde let out a huge sigh before the latter sat down. "Hah, I need a drink," Hilde said. "Do…
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"Huh?" Renduval noticed Lyon opening the door with a smirk on his face. "Oh? Were you listening?" Lyon jested before he closed the door. "No?" Renduval frowned. Lyon shrugged, "Well then, serve yourself." He walked past him before Hilde grabbed his shoulder. "Lyon, you… you didn't kill him, did you?" asked Hilde as she furrowed her brows. "What?" Renduval turned. "What are you talking about?" Hilde was waiting for Lyon's answer. "What are you talking about? There is no way he could kill the…
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Lyon immediately noticed the black cauldron in the middle of the room before anything else. It was superbly clean to the point that his own reflection could be seen with the right angle of lightning. His eyes wandered a little before he saw various plants on the curvy walls. Various jars on the shelves and pot of flowers alike. The room was not necessarily big but it had enough furniture to be called a mini house. Lyon crossed his arms as he heard the door closed by the headmaster. "Do all alchemists…
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