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nJoelson looked at Curtis and nodded.

nCurtis had a bloodline connection with him, and with his high intelligence, he could often guess what he was thinking.

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n“I have a suggestion,” Curtis said, “If it was as the prophet saw five thousand years ago, there would still be the remains of these monsters near the planar battlefield. Well, these ugly gray bones seem to have been there for a long time.”

nA car in front of Joelson said, “You mean to go to the planar battlefield to search.”

nCurtis nodded and said with certainty, “Yes, it’s in the middle continent!”

nA thoughtful look appeared in Joelson’s eyes.

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nCurtis did not disturb him anymore. He yawned and slowly flew back to his plant-type dragon nest.

nJoelson was thinking in his heart.

nHe had already planned to head to the central continent.

nThe southern region was too small for him now. There were not many saint-level powerhouses in the four empires.

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nJoelson had once heard Harriet Terrence talk about the time he spent traveling in the central continent.

nCountless talented super-geniuses streaked across the sky like meteors, colliding with each other and creating bright sparks.

nHe longed for such a place.

nJoelson was only seventeen years old, and his young body hid a restless heart.

nAnd…

nUlysses.

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nAfter returning from the trial, Joelson would often think of Ulysses’ eyes.

nHe obviously knew the information about the abyss Tarantula’s eyeballs. These things were indeed very beneficial to him, who practiced dark magic.

nWith Ulysses’ personality, he would definitely not let it go.

nHe had to grow to a level where he could suppress Ulysses.

nHe could do it in the southern region as well.

nBut…

nIt was too slow.

nThe central continent was where he should go.

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nThere were also the air, electric, and metal magic inheritances. They were all cut off in the southern region. Perhaps he would be able to find what he wanted in the central continent.

nA resolute light flashed in his eyes.

nThen it was decided.

nPrepare to set off for the central continent!

nJoelson expressed his thoughts to Harriet. Harriet was very supportive of his decision.

nJust like what Harriet had once said.

n“Joelson Edward, the Alcott Empire is only your starting point. Even I am unable to see clearly where your endpoint is. You have to find it yourself.”

nThe day after Joelson’s decision, he wrote a letter home and asked his father, Viscount Morgan, to come to the capital. Only by receiving the protection of Harriet here could old Morgan be truly safe, the people who hid in the shadows and hated him were not people that old Morgan and Beard could deal with.

nBeard also came over excitedly.

nThis old fellow gave Joelson a slight shock. In just half a year’s time, he had already advanced to a fourth-tier mage.

nOld Morgan moved into the Marquis’ mansion that Joelson was building and helped him deal with the nobles who kept coming to get on his good side.

nJoelson had even specially greeted Harriet, hoping that he could take care of the two Lucca sisters in the coming days.

nAfter Antoine’s death, the Lucca Chamber of Commerce was re-established. This time, no one dared to make things difficult for Catherine.

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nThose who had some status received news that the person who drove the dragon to flatten the Prince’s mansion that night and chopped off Antoine’s head was the number one genius of the Alcott Empire, Joelson Edward.

nIt was said that the cause of this matter was the two Lucca sisters.

nCatherine had already completely regarded herself as Joelson’s woman, as well as Juliana.

nOn a beautiful night, the two sisters shyly and enthusiastically handed everything over to Joelson without holding anything back.

nEverything seemed to have been arranged properly.

nHowever, Joelson frowned in distress.

nHe still had a big problem.

nDayshannon.

n“I’ll go with you!”

nWhen Dayshannon learned that Joelson was about to leave the southern region for the central continent, her attitude was unusually firm.

nShe must follow Joelson, no matter where he went.

nJoelson could not help but frown and said seriously, “Dayshannon, this is not an outing!”

n“I know!”

nHer light purple eyes were filled with determination and persistence.

nDayshannon bit her soft lips and stared at Joelson with her big eyes. “You didn’t come to the last outing either!”

nJoelson was a little embarrassed and coughed a few times in embarrassment.

nThe day after he made an appointment with Dayshannon to accompany her on the outing, he went to the Mage Tower and forgot about it.

nThere was a hint of resentment in Dayshannon’s eyes as if she were a wife watching her husband about to leave home, she said, “I know about your relationship with the two sisters of the Lucca family. Didn’t you find trouble with Antoine just to help them stand up for themselves? and Leas, and your twin maids.”

nDayshannon cursed resentfully, “Men are all bad!”

nHearing this, Joelson felt his head hurt. He quickly explained, “Didn’t Mavis and Jessaline…”

n“Then everyone else is?”

nDayshannon did not wait for him to finish speaking and stared at him with a pair of big eyes.

nJoelson avoided Dayshannon’s gaze.

n“Sigh.”

nDayshannon suddenly sighed and took two steps forward. She gently hugged Joelson and leaned her face against his chest.

nShe said in a low voice, “I don’t care. I just hope that you won’t leave me behind again.”

nJoelson’s heart was moved. His eyes flickered and he made a decision.

nHe hugged Dayshannon and sniffed the faint scent of thorns in her hair. He said softly, “Okay.”

n“Okay!”

nDayshannon raised her head in joy. Her eyes were full of gentleness as she looked into Joelson’s eyes.

nSuddenly, she stood on her tiptoes and pressed her soft lips against Joelson’s lips.

nA long kiss.

nThen they parted.

n“We’ll still be here tomorrow.”

nDayshannon took a deep look at Joelson and said very seriously, “I’ll wait for you!”

nJoelson nodded.

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nThe next day.

nA simple carriage slowly drove past the walls of the palace and stopped at the entrance of a remote alley.

n“Get in.”

nJoelson waved his hand.

nA slim figure nimbly jumped into the carriage.

nShe was wearing a set of outdoor clothes. She took off the brown deerskin hood on her head, revealing a head of beautiful short purple hair.

nJoelson was stunned. Dayshannon’s outfit reminded him of the tomboy she used to be.

nThere was a slight shyness and nervousness in Dayshannon’s eyes. She unnaturally brushed her short hair at her temples and whispered, “Isn’t it nice?”

nA brilliant smile appeared on his face. He pulled her into his arms and said, “It’s nice. It’s nice in all kinds of ways.”

nHer smile was like a blooming tulip.

nThe carriage drove out of the capital and headed northwest.

nThey walked for seven days in a row.

nLike a bird that had broken out of its cage, she finally felt the taste of freedom.

nWith Joelson by her side, everything outside was new to her, and the whole journey was accompanied by a crisp, cheerful laugh.

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