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Chapter 582

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The title page was yellowed but the picture was very vivid.

"What is this?!"

Kieran looked at the picture that looked like a dragon and a snake and quickly picked up the book.

In fact, when Kieran started searching for useful information last night, he wanted to start from the obvious statues and Saint Brilliant High School itself.

He failed without a doubt.

Saint Brilliant High School was normal, there wasn't any valuable information.

As for the statues?

If Kieran didn't read through all the books, he wouldn't be able to confirm it.

Kieran didn't have that much time.

So, he wanted to ask in a more direct way.

One needed to know there were quite a number of people in the inner world of Flame City.

Though, he didn't expect to get an unexpected reward before he even started.

"Great Swamp?"

Kieran raised a brow when he saw the strange name. He wanted to continue reading but what made Kieran speechless was, other than the name, there was only a single sentence about Great Swamp: One of the bloodlines of some ancient fiend.

Though, Kieran didn't give up.

Knowing a name was better than knowing nothing.

At least, he could follow the clues to the name.

Picking up the book, Kieran started to search for any records about the name.

However, to his disappointment, all the books in his room didn't have any records about the name, let alone any explanation.

"Hidden in some more secretive books?"

Kieran muttered.

The books before him were all of Lee's collection. Kieran was sure about that.

But it also determined that the level of the books wouldn't be too high.

Even though Lee was in charge of the entire Funeral Society branch.

Given Lee's character, the books he wanted were just to climb up the ranks.

The books before Kieran was just a tool for him to better grasp his current position.

The angle of entry was enough to limit Lee's collection.

However, based on Kieran's dungeon experience, even if Lee wanted more secretive books, it wouldn't be possible.

The more secretive a book was, the more valuable it would be.

This point was applicable everywhere.

Given Lee's position and position, he wouldn't have access to these books.

The manager of Funeral Society's branch.

The title sounded good, but the fact that he was so respectful to the average hunter level demon hunters was enough to show that he was just a 'senior receptionist' if he did not have the title.

Of course, his ability was not bad.

When he received the news that the rich man who had lost the famous painting wanted to see him, Kieran once again commented on the man.

After some simple cleaning, Lee brought a middle-aged man into Kieran's room.

"This is Sir Ai Little Gard."

"This is Lord Bird of Death."

After introducing both parties, Lee left the room in a hurry and handed the meeting over to Kieran.

From the moment the door closed, the well-dressed, bearded middle-aged man in front of him looked at Kieran with a scrutinizing gaze.

His gaze was not sharp.

But it seemed to be hiding something.

However, soon enough, the man's gaze landed on the ice box with [Merman's Meat]. Before Kieran could speak, he said, "Name your price! As long as it's not too much, I can accept the matter of you stealing Ai Little Gard's portrait and I can let it go. "

Kieran couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard the seemingly lenient but actually harsh words.

"If you weren't here, you might think I'm the one who stole Ai Little Gard's portrait but since you are here and you still think so … Are you trying to lower the price of [Merman's Meat]? Or is it for something else? "

Kieran walked to the sofa and sat down.

He leaned back on the sofa and spoke in a calm tone but he didn't invite the man to sit down.

In fact, the only furniture that could be used as a chair in the room was the bed and the sofa.

There were many tidied up books on the bed.

The sofa was occupied by Kieran himself.

If it was during normal times, it would be rude in front of a guest.

But was the man in front of him a guest?

Aside from the man's attitude, the blind accusation was enough to disgust Kieran.

Before this, Kieran had speculated about the man's relationship with the Funeral Society.

The man's appearance proved it right away.

Then, with the man's relationship with the Funeral Society, how could he not know about the fiends and other Otherworld matters?

The answer was no.

Since he knew, he still maintained such an attitude.

The man's way of doing things was worth ruminating.

"What are you talking about?

Are you questioning me with your tone? "

The man laughed coldly.

Then, he strode towards the ice box with [Merman's Meat], as if he wanted to get his hands on the item first.

Taking something from a stingy bastard's pocket without permission?

It was quite dangerous.

Kieran squinted his eyes and a cold glare flashed over.

A moment ago, the man was sitting on the sofa and the next moment, he appeared in front of Ai Little. Before Ai Little could react, Kieran dished out a kick.

Fuung!

Bang Bang!

Amidst the air-breaking whistle, Ai Little was sent flying as if he was hit by a truck. He crashed through the door and crashed into the opposite wall.

However, the surprising thing was that Artitelgar was fine even after receiving such a heavy blow.

All he did was scratch his skin a little.

Although Kieran didn't give it his all, the result was enough to shock Kieran.

Half-fiend!

The man's identity was confirmed without a doubt.

However, Kieran didn't place too much attention on the man.

He knew what was more important.

He put the ice box with [Merman's Meat] into [Crimson Ghost Stomach], then took the Pawn Fire Raven egg and walked towards Ai Little who was struggling to stand up.

"Don't touch other people's things, didn't your parents teach you that?

And a millionaire who only listens to one side of the story, it's a big joke that you didn't go bankrupt!

Or are you just an imposter? "

Kieran said as he kicked Ai Little to the ground again.

Then, he turned his attention to the staircase.

A figure was slowly walking down the stairs.

The heavy body made the wooden stairs creak as if it couldn't bear the weight.

Tsk Gak, Tsk Gak.

When the figure stood up, it was like a wall blocking Kieran's path.

"Give me the [Merman's Meat]!"

A heavy roar came from the figure's mouth.

The figure's movement was faster than his voice.

Fuuu!

The figure leaned forward fiercely, its muscular arms trying to hug Kieran.

At the next moment, its huge body froze on the spot.

Frost covered its body, causing the temperature in the underground living room to plummet.

As if it was a signal, the moment the temperature plummeted, an explosion followed.

KABOOM!

Blazing flames and shockwaves ravaged the underground.

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