Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 206 - The Final Grudge (Extra for An Yi)

Chapter 206: Chapter 206: The Final Grudge (Extra for “An Yi”!)

Chapter 206: Chapter 206: The Final Grudge (Extra for “An Yi”!)

Witnessing a war between two extraordinary forces is undoubtedly valuable, and perhaps in the Dark Age, it was a common sight.

But in today’s world, it is exceedingly rare.

Unfortunately, their expectations were quickly dashed.

Those interested had also recalled that this was the “Mysterious Valley Market.”

The first rule here is that no fighting is allowed.

Although the Mellon Family and Hastu Club don’t seem like the type to follow rules, a moment’s thought reminds us that since both extraordinary forces are willing to recruit within the market, this implies a certain recognition of the organization behind the market.

At least, it is a neutral and powerful organization.

Because of this, it’s unlikely either force would initiate combat.

And indeed, that was the case.

The anticipated upheaval never occurred; there was only silence.

In the end, many Transcendents made their choices.

Most of them were “Wild Professionals” without an inheritance, or simply some audacious, death-defying “Contactors.”

Tang Qi even saw the young vendor who sold him “Ralph’s notebook” before, whose temperament had changed quite a bit since then, looking fiercer with a hint of bloodthirst in his eyes. It’s just unfortunate that in Tang Qi’s eyes, he didn’t seem any stronger than before.

On the contrary, the young man was weaker.

Last time, Tang Qi could sense an elusive aura about him.

Now, that aura was gone.

“It seems that his adventure failed, and he lost his protective Curio, a poor choice.”

Tang Qi quietly said.

The mistake he mentioned was not about the young man choosing the wrong Curio weapon.

Both the Black Kabba dagger and the Gray Flint Flying Axe were fine weapons.

But choosing which one depended on one’s temperament.

The young man was too reckless and he had been lucky last time, managing to obtain “Ralph’s notebook” from a group of Ghosts because he possessed a protective Curio.

But one’s luck cannot always hold.

Tang Qi watched as the young vendor drank his fill of Tyrone Tree Beer, his face flushed red, reeking of strong alcohol, looking like he was ready to bet his last chip, as he left the bar for a direction.

“Hastu Club?”

Tang Qi glanced over and silently sighed.

Following the young vendor, one by one, Transcendents and Contactors made their decisions.

At the end of the Valley, two dense shadows appeared far apart from each other – undoubtedly the respective recruitment spots.

Judging by the figures, the Mellon Family indeed had the upper hand.

Although most of these people were weak Transcendents, including Contactors like the young vendor who flirted with death, they still knew the basic instinct of going towards benefits and avoiding harm, and who didn’t know that the Mellon Family was currently the most powerful.

The reason is simple, the name Samra is enough.

Listening in the bar for a few minutes, even a newbie could understand the power of a “Professional Level Expert.”

Soon after, both sides left the market with the “cannon fodder” they recruited, without any friction.

The Mysterious Valley quickly returned to its previous atmosphere. Not all Transcendents cared about the so-called “Extraordinary War.”

The remnants of the mood lingered only in the Mysterious Bar.

The betting continued, and it grew larger.

It is unclear who the Transcendent was that started the betting, utterly fearless of the ever-growing stakes. After having tasted Venus’ Kiss, Tang Qi, on his way out, also threw in a bit of interest, casually tossing down a bag of Gold Coins, but he bet on the official victory, considering both parties as eventual losers no matter their intentions.

Afterward, Tang Qi left the market.

There were two recruitment orders, and Tang Qi had indeed entertained the idea of infiltrating with his “Second Body.”

But as soon as this thought surfaced, he suppressed it himself.

The answer was simple: it wasn’t safe.

More importantly, it wasn’t worth the risk.

Whether it’s the Mellon Family or the Hastu Club, their true purpose is likely just to recruit cannon fodder, and the so-called gifts from the Divine or Demon Blood Serum are just empty promises that will never come to fruition.

The Transcendents who join are mostly like the young stall owner, with little chance of coming into contact with the upper echelons of either side.

As such, it would be difficult to obtain any high-value information.

With Tang Qi’s current strength, there was no need for such actions.

He was merely waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the moment Samra, unable to resist, unwrapped the gift he had prepared for him.

Leaving the Rotten Truffle Forest, Tang Qi headed to Georgeway Village.

He did nothing special, only providing “Food” to the Night Beast, and then departed under the little guy’s joyful gaze.

He had a premonition that the opportunity would not present itself tonight.

…

The next day, in the morning hours, while Tang Qi was immersed in Witchcraft Cultivation, he suddenly heard the ringing of a telephone.

Picking up the receiver, he heard Stanna’s magnetic voice coming through.

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“Your information was correct, Sith indeed appeared, and just now he also agreed with Hall, that they would each go to the Mellon Family and Hastu Club’s bases and use their strength to force neither side to engage in combat in the city area, by no means whatsoever.”

“But Hall doesn’t intend to stop the war between them, as long as it doesn’t affect the city and its citizens, that’s fine.”

Upon hearing this, Tang Qi smiled.

This was all too normal. The Mellon Family, an old mafia family who signed contracts with Demons, that’s still fine if it’s just for wealth and power, in times like these, both the Federation Government and the Bright Church would choose to tolerate them temporarily.

But the Hastu Club was different; Hall surely knew it was an Evil God Organization long ago.

An Extraordinary Organization that both the official and the Bright Church detested, and if the two were to fight a war, it would be best if they both suffered.

After considering for a moment, Tang Qi’s thoughts shifted, and he asked, “The bases of the two parties, where are they?”

“City Hall!”

“Mellon Manor!”

Tang Qi had no reaction to the former, which was quite worth complaining about.

But it was the latter that prompted an enlightened look from Tang Qi, who made a mental note before hanging up the phone.

He still didn’t do anything and continued to be engrossed in his Witchcraft Cultivation.

Until evening arrived, and Tang Qi received another call from Stanna.

Hall and Sith’s actions were incredibly smooth beyond expectations, facing visitors representing both the official and the Bright Church, both the Mellon Family and the Hastu Club had been very obedient and agreed not to engage in any warfare within the city.

However, both sides stated that the only end to this war would be the destruction of the other.

This answer actually pleased Hall and Sith internally.

Of course, with the wisdom of those two, they naturally wouldn’t be easily fooled.

Sith soon disappeared from the police station again, but unlike last time, he was likely cooperating with Hall in playing a game of “light and shadow.” These complex situations were irrelevant to Tang Qi, who had already passed on all the information he knew to the two of them.

Now, what Tang Qi needed to do was to settle the last grudge.

He had a strong premonition that it would happen tonight.