Chapter 446: Chapter 38: Mr. Cancer, Let Me Buy You a Coffee

This brings us into Mr. Cancer’s domain.

Everyone looked at Mr. Cancer conscientiously. Christian raised his chin, smiled slightly, and spoke in a gentle voice, “Miss Aries, it’s half and half. The form of the Divine Relic is merely the concrete form of the consciousness of the previous or even the generation before the last holder. If your ability or understanding of the Divine Relic is too strong or too weak, the Divine Relic may change. This change could be brand-new, but more often than not, it reverts to its original appearance.”

“Mr. Cancer, if the understanding is insufficient, would it only cause the Life Star to activate slowly, and also lead to changes in the Divine Relic?” Cantona asked curiously.

“Everything has a probability. There is a kind of weak ability that even bends the law.” Christian said indifferently.

Simmons, on the other hand, was pleased in his heart. His situation clearly belonged to getting stronger. The Angel’s Heart plus the power of the Dragon Race restored the powerful original form of the Divine Relic, allowing him to enter the Round Table Conference. …How strong must the others’ talents be?

Young Master Simmons glanced around. Miss Aries, with a hazy yet extraordinary demeanor, exuded an innate elegance with her simplest gestures. Mr. Taurus was steady as an abyss, and there was an understated yet undeniable sense of power in his humble demeanor. Then there was the all-knowing and deity-disdainful Mr. Gemini, and the fearsome Mr. Leo from the ancient world, capable of perceiving the might of the grandfather deity. Despite being so familiar and having been in contact for so long, he still couldn’t see the forest for the trees.

As for his past ties with his grandfather, Simmons was now slightly hesitant to speculate. Whenever he found himself wanting to let his mind wander at home, he’d give himself a slap to sober up.

Among the Round Table Conference, he seemed to be the most incompetent. It was almost as if his grandfather had lifted him into it. Out of nowhere, Simmons felt a sense of awe and sat more upright.

In fact, everyone was quietly observing the others. In Christian’s eyes, only the newly arrived Mr. Libra still seemed proper. You could tell a lot about a person’s confidence from their posture. Mr. Libra was reticent, confident, and reserved. People as powerful as they were usually like this.

“I’ve been wandering at sea recently, almost pickled through, but I do have some findings. I’ve received an imprecise piece of news to share with everyone,” Cantona said, “I hope Mr. Cancer can provide us with more precise knowledge.”

Everyone pricked up their ears, knowing that if he said it was inaccurate, it must indeed be something significant.

“Don’t keep us in suspense, get to the point,” Christian said. Under this sky, only he could be pretentious.

Cantona smiled, “A legendary sealing object left by the highest will, the ’Wish Book,’ is said to appear at sea. Now many Secret Organizations are inquiring about it. If this news is true, it will inevitably lead to a great collision of Hidden Powers. Mr. Cancer, do you know of the Wish Book?”

Everyone looked neatly at Mr. Cancer. For things like this, there’s no need to ask others. Looking at Cancer, you won’t go wrong.

“The highest will left behind five secret notebooks, of which the Wish Book is one. Legend has it that those who use the Wish Book can fulfill any wish.” Christian said. He was somewhat tempted but immediately suppressed it.

The moment everyone caught the scent. The Wish Book coupled with the highest will, these two words connected together, would make any human heart throb, even the Deities might be moved. At the same time, it also meant that ancient Hidden Powers like the Holy Hall, Secret Castle, and Withered Wood Monastery would all interfere, not to mention the various major Churches would definitely swarm in… Wait, five books?

Wasn’t it three books???

Before entering the Round Table Conference, Simmons considered himself to be fairly knowledgeable in secret knowledge, but after coming here, he felt like a failing student in the Grace Class.

“At present, there are only rumors. It’s already very lively on the sea. If confirmed, who knows what it will become? Will our Round Table Conference participate?” Cantona asked, his gaze turning to Mr. Gemini.

Estella, Batty, and Simmons also looked in Li Xin’s direction.

“Any wish can be fulfilled?” Li Xin asked.

“The legend says so. The power of the highest will is undeniable. But in terms of the usage rules of sealing objects, what cost or conditions for use, that remains unknown.” Cantona said, “Some say no conditions are needed, but after use, the Wish Book will disappear.”

“If possible, we could join in the excitement,” Li Xin was tempted, though he also knew the difficulty involved.

“Gemini, don’t let your imagination run wild, look at your Life Star, and calm down.” Perhaps feeling his tone was harsh, Christian added a gentle reminder, “What we at the Round Table Conference need now is to lie low and bide our time. It’s growth. Divine objects are inherently spiritual, and there’s always a fateful order in the unseen.”

“Mr. Cancer is right,” Li Xin smiled wryly, “Let’s see how things develop first. Mr. Taurus, be cautious as well. If there’s any intel related to the Wish Book, I’d be happy to receive it. Recently, I haven’t had many insights, so don’t look at me, Mr. Cancer. I have been quite diligent in my practice. By the way, I am now in Dragon Capital, Mr. Cancer, if you’re nearby, I’d like to treat you to coffee.”

Li Xin guessed Cancer was in Lira, and very likely in Dragon Capital. After all, a grandmaster like Cancer doesn’t seem to fit anywhere else.

Christian glanced proudly at Gemini, “We’ll see. I’m currently in seclusion for practice.”

Li Xin smiled. It was a courteous invitation. For someone like Mr. Cancer, not directly declining was already a considerable change.

Batty had nothing to share. He was mining and was now a skilled worker, striking the wooden fish more and more proficiently. Thanks to Mr. This whole mining area was unprecedentedly good.

When it came to Simmons, everyone expected Mr. Cancer to be the final highlight. “I recently received some news. Remember last time Mr. Taurus talked about it as well, about some deities, either dormant or rumored to be fallen, are seeking to awaken and resurrect. Enthusiasm among followers is increasing, and some fanatics are getting crazy.” Simmons said.

Cantona nodded, “It’s the same on the sea. I have some intel regarding the fake embryo that Mr. Libra mentioned before. We can chat about it later.”

“My honor, Mr. Taurus.” Simmons nodded slightly.

Everyone looked at Mr. Cancer. Christian’s favorite moment had come. He lifted his head at a proud forty-five-degree angle, “I’ve been steadily advancing on the path of practice recently.”

The Round Table Conference was in a state of non-stationary stillness.

“Then next, who has needs or trades to announce?” Estella said.

“Ladies and gentlemen, I have a request,” Li Xin stood up and said, “I need two materials now, Tears of the Dead and Flame Beetle’s Eggs. I can pay in Lira or through conditional trade. There’s currently no time limit, but the sooner the better.”

Upon hearing Gemini had needs, everyone perked up and silently took note.

Though Estella hadn’t heard of these two things, there was no lack of such items in the treasury. When the time comes, she could drag Second Brother along to find them. Last time the treasury was burgled, fortunately, most of what was stolen were some gaudy items, just a drop in the royal treasury.

Tears of the Dead, Flame Beetle’s Eggs, Estella repeated them a few times silently to ensure she didn’t remember incorrectly.

Once Li Xin sat down, Cantona stood up, “I also have a request. I want to obtain intelligence on the Death Church’s activities in various places, corresponding to Lira or conditional trade.”

Seeing no one else had any needs, Estella stood up, “Then next is the transaction session. Everyone, see you next time, good night.”

“Good night, Miss Aries~”

“Good night, everyone.” Li Xin also stood up and said.

“Good night, Mr. Gemini.”…

Everyone gradually left the Star Disc, making room for Mr. Taurus and Mr. Libra’s transaction. The Round Table Conference’s activities became increasingly frequent, and collaboration among the members continued to deepen. Paid cooperation was undoubtedly a good trend.

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