Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3843: Medicinal Gardens in the Skyscraping World
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 354: The Correct Day
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 275: Mistake
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1228- Foreign Race
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Gentle Snow After Story 1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1227- Died in battle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 341 - Turns Out The Wind God Prefers Simplicity
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.1: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 274: Show Starts
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 353: What is Gao Ming's Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1226- Deal if you agree
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1225- Urge to bite him
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 340 - All Monsters Cleared; Dungeon Upgraded
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 37.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 642.2: A Sword Is More Than Just a Sword, a Scholar Is Also a Person - Part 2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 352: July 14
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 273: Prop
Roel had always thought that the items sold at the Gold Coin Shop were extremely bizarre, ranging from the earlier bloodline enhancement item to this serum. Their side effects were so adverse that it really made him wonder who, in their right mind, would consume them.
In order not to die from consuming a 500 gold coin enhancement serum, one had to fork out an additional 1500 gold coins?
Heh, what a smartass! Is there a worse case of predatory marketing out there in the world? If it’s dangerous, why don’t you just mix the two serums together before selling them then?!
Roel heaved a deep sigh before he began to look into this ‘Lobor’ place. It turned out that there was no such place inside the Theocracy, so Roel chose to ask the home tutor who taught him culture and geography about it.
“Young master, there is a place called Lobor in the world, but it’s located inside the Austine Empire, and I don’t recall any battle ever having occurred there. Perhaps, you might have remembered wrongly?” replied the white-haired, white-bearded old scholar, Flori.
Flori was extremely knowledgeable, due to having spent his younger years touring the world, which was also why he was eventually recruited as Roel’s tutor. However, the eyes that he directed toward Roel were filled with disdain.
He felt that this wastrel of a scion had simply heard of some rumors about Lobor somewhere and wanted to bring it up to test him, and if he failed to answer the question, the latter would use this matter to kick up a huge fuss.
“… I see. Since that’s the case, let’s proceed with the lesson then, Mister Flori.”
Surprisingly, Roel didn’t make use of this opportunity to kick up a fuss. On the contrary, Roel listened attentively during the entire lesson, though he asked quite a bizarre question after the lesson ended.
“Mister Flori, are there still any world maps remaining from before the Third Epoch?”
“Maps before the Spirit Cataclysm of the Capital? I don’t think you’ll be able to find any of those in the open markets. Maps are very valuable, you see.
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