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Chapter 455: A Letter of War
Chapter 455: A Letter of War
As the metal plaque was placed before him, the receptionist immediately recognized the encrypted message on it.
After a brief deciphering, his expression turned solemn, and he said, "Sir, please wait in the Southeast Star Lounge on the second floor while we deliver the message promptly!"
Lindsey nodded slightly and headed upstairs with the two girls.
The reception room was neatly furnished, and both the floor and walls were spotless.
The location of this space was also excellent.
Looking out the window, one could see a clear night view. )
"..."
Lindsey leaned against the sofa by the window.
He glanced outside.
A long, fiery red dragon was making its way through the streets, and the surrounding pedestrians not only stopped to watch but also sang and played music, creating a lively scene.
"The City of Thousand Sails is indeed bustling."
Wah Wah Wah perched above Lindsey, and the two of them leaned their heads together to look out the window, nodding in agreement.
"I've never experienced such a grand occasion either!"
"Usually, the biggest festival here is the Harvest Day, but even that pales in comparison to this city-wide mobilization!"
Remstar also enjoyed nights like this.
However, she was more reserved and only looked out the other side of the window.
"I'd say that most people in the city don't have the opportunity to experience such a grand art festival in their entire lives."
"We're lucky to be born in this era."
"..."
After a brief conversation, Wah Wah Wah eagerly asked about the previous details.
"Lindsey, what's the deal with that message plaque?"
"I remember that the embassy only uses these for very important messages."
Lindsey explained, "When I was in Black Mountain, one of my companions was randomly teleported away, so I asked the embassy to help investigate."
Wah Wah Wah suddenly understood.
But before she could speak, Remstar, sitting next to her, whispered in surprise, "Black Mountain?"
"Is it the Black Mountain at the border of the world?"
"A playwright from the theater went there for inspiration. I heard that a hero defeated the dragon beast that was occupying the world, and he wanted to write a new script with him as the protagonist. Unfortunately, when he arrived, the person in question had already left."
"..."
Hearing Remstar's confusion, Lindsey blushed slightly.
However, Wah Wah Wah was itching to spread the news of Lindsey's dragon-slaying feat.
But Lindsey gave her a subtle signal, and Wah Wah Wah had to retreat back to her seat. She crossed her arms, her legs started to shake uncontrollably, and her eyes darted around, looking extremely frustrated.
Remstar asked with concern, "Wah Wah Wah, what's wrong?"
Wah Wah Wah struggled to find an excuse, "I... I... I think the crab I just ate might not have been fresh, and my stomach feels a bit uncomfortable!"
Remstar was confused, "But the crab was just caught, how could it be not fresh?"
Wah Wah Wah had already started to sweat, "How would I know... I guess there might have been a parasite."
"Wah—the bathroom!"
Just then, there was a knock on the door of the reception room.
For Wah Wah Wah, it was like the sound of a savior. A formally dressed messenger entered the room.
He verified the identities of the three and returned the iron plaque to Lindsey before speaking solemnly, "Mr. Lindsey, we are very grateful for your arrival!"
"In the past six months, we have spared no effort in our inquiries and have finally obtained news about Miss Red."
Lindsey immediately asked, "Where is she now? How is she doing?"
The messenger nodded and replied, "Miss Red has indeed reached the eighth stage. She is currently in Narck Bondak. When we contacted her, she had a message she wanted to convey to you."
"..."
Upon hearing the words 'eighth stage', all of Wah Wah Wah and Remstar's movements froze.
It was as if the entire room had been cast with a silence spell.
An Awakened at the eighth stage.
In the City of Thousand Sails, the grand art festival involving the entire city was actually a celebration of an artist's successful advancement.
Upon hearing such news, even the most intelligent would struggle to maintain their composure.
Lindsey calmly nodded:
"If you have something to relay, just say it. There are no outsiders here."
The messenger then spoke:
"Miss Red's exact words were - 'Lindsey, there's an old man who calls himself the Warlord causing trouble, saying I'm untamable! Wait for me in the Forest Courtyard. Once I take care of this guy, I'll come find you.' That's all."
"..."
This time, it was Lindsey's turn to fall silent.
The Warlord, the Invincible King.
The ruler of Narck Bondak, a Ninth Stage Awakened, the most formidable being in the universe.
As Lindsey pondered, the messenger continued:
"Miss Red is incredibly talented, but the hidden danger within her must be resolved by herself. This child's potential is astonishing, and the Invincible King doesn't want her to waste her talent, so he's training her."
"If you're interested, Mr. Lindsey, the Invincible King also welcomes promising young warriors to train in Narck Bondak."
"..."
From the Forest Courtyard to the Seven Seas Alliance.
Nearly a year passed, and Lindsey finally received news about Red.
Her circumstances were safe, and she was even under the protection and appreciation of a Ninth Stage Awakened, training under his guidance.
Lindsey felt as if a weight had been lifted from his heart.
He turned to the messenger and said:
"This guy, as always, knows how to stir up trouble."
Lindsey turned to the messenger:
"Sir, please relay a message to Red for me - I'll continue with my previous plan and head to the Law Capital. Once I finish my business there, I'll come find you in Narck Bondak."
"Regarding delivering this message..."
Before Lindsey could finish, the messenger respectfully stood up to decline.
"Receiving this news is a favor to us. How could I charge you for it?"
Lindsey did not refuse this kindness.
As he finished discussing Red, he turned the conversation to the purpose of his visit:
"Also, sir."
"A few days ago, on our way to the City of Thousand Sails, our ship was attacked by a Fallen Artist. The Art Association's investigation into this matter will be announced through the Embassy, according to the Tower Messenger. Is there any update on this?"
The messenger who had come to Lindsey seemed to have inside information, speaking without needing to investigate:
"The investigators returned to the city this morning."
"According to the Tower Messenger's news - the attacking Fallen Artist has left, and the island has completely disappeared from the sea. According to the reconnaissance team, the attacker has fled to the distant sea regions, showing no intention to approach the City of Thousand Sails."
Lindsey muttered:
"No intention to approach the city, even!"
Could it be that he guessed wrong?
Regarding Antonio and Lina's creator, it wasn't the person from Mermaid Island who was behind the Dream Paint Potion.
So, there's a hidden secret within this incident!
Just as Lindsey was pondering, a commotion suddenly erupted from the street outside.
"Awesome, this is it, I can understand the mystery within!"
"I am the true artist!"
"..."
"What's going on?"
"Look outside, there's light!"
Hearing the commotion, everyone in the reception room stood up.
They looked out the window and saw a bizarrely distorted array of colors rising from a distant street.
[Adding an extra chapter! I added it because I wanted to!]
[I didn't add it because of your requests or because I was asked to add more.]
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