Fire Mage Chapter 133
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Chapter 133: Chaos
Mystics' Borough, Second Street, House no.13S.
A blonde-haired man suddenly walked out from the single storied house and soon looked at the surroundings.
"Someone is manipulating the Fate!" A surprised expression appeared on his face.
Soon, he squinted his eyes as he turned his gaze towards the Tower of Elements and took out his communication ring.
He then made a call through the ring and spoke.
"Daisy, you don't need to create a distraction. It's already happening."
As he said those words, he stored the communication ring and then started walking towards the Tower of Elements.
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Nobles' Borough, Duke Milton's mansion.
It was around 12.30 P.M.
Duke Milton sat in the reception hall and was listening to his granddaughter's imaginary story about a fantasy smile creature and its adventures.
At that moment, he suddenly saw the red-sealed letter starting to shine brightly and squinted his eyes.
A while ago, one of his servants picked up this letter in the yard and gave it to him. At first, Duke thought it must be just some regular fund request letter.
But when he saw the magic letter engraved seal on it, he knew it was not something he should casually throw in the dustbin. So, he kept it on the coffee table to wait for the correct time.
Once he saw the bright light, he placed her 6-year-old granddaughter on the nearby couch and picked up the letter.
He then opened the seal in a hurry and started to read.
"Hello, Mr. Milton,
You can call me 'Ghost.' I wrote this letter to tell you something important about the missing 'Rainbow Crown.' Yes, you got that right. It's the same Crown I stole from your secret treasure room. In truth, I'm just a contracted thief and was forced to steal the Crown. If I want to steal something, I would have stolen your gold coins and other treasures in the secret room. But due to some contract, I could only steal the 'Crown' and give it to my employer.
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Thankfully, I found a way to nullify the contract and then thought of revealing all these secrets to all the victims. That's why I'm writing this letter to you. Do you want to know the identity of my employer? Hehe, he is none other than your political rival, Duke of Scarlet Hill, Cooper Branson. If you don't believe my words, you can go to Duke Cooper's mansion and search for the Crown in his master bedroom. I heard that he placed it opposite of his bed and would laugh at the Crown mockingly whenever he goes to sleep.
Good Luck."
Once he finished reading the letter, Duke Milton's face turned cold as ice.
He instantly stood up from his seat and thundered.
"Jepson, gather all the guards. We are going to have a long talk with that Scarlet f*cker."
In a second, the stationed guards, servants, and even his daughters and sons-in-law went deadly pale!
They had never seen Duke got angry like this and hurriedly went in different directions.
Within five minutes, a total of 500 well-trained guards stood at the mansion's entrance and was ready to go out for a battle!
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Slum Borough, Groove Street, House no.75D.
Inside the two-storied house, a short brown-haired man in his late 50s sat in the bedroom and was reading at the seal-opened letter with a stern look on his face.
Once he read the whole content, he tore the letter and bellowed in anger.
"Parker! You dare to steal this Golden Eye's precious dagger?" He instantly stood up from the bed and soon walked out of the two-storied house. At that moment, tens of ruffian-looking men stood at the entrance and appeared to be waiting for his orders.
"Sharpen your weapons, my dear brothers. We are going to war." Golden-Eye said in a bone-chilling voice and unsheathed his short sword.
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Baron Greyson's Mansion.
"Viscount Austin! I knew it was you who shaved my head." A bald old man seethed in anger.
...
Like Duke Milton, Golden-Eye, and Baron Greyson, many other gang leaders, Nobles, Merchants, and even some big shop owners suddenly walked out of their houses with weapons and started moving to their rival's house.
Deep hatred was seen in all of their eyes!
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A few minutes later,
Duke Milton barged into Duke Cooper's mansion and directly went to Cooper's master's bedroom.
Although multiple guards blocked their path, they were simply outnumbered by Duke Milton's personal guards.
He soon reached the master bedroom on the second floor and walked in.
After that, he turned his gaze towards the front rack and furrowed his brows.
He didn't saw any crown at all!
As he was about to turn around, he noticed that a gold coin placed on the rack suddenly started to vibrate.
Soon, the gold coin expanded in size and formed into a Crown!
"Our Rainbow Crown really is here!" A cold smile appeared on his face.
"This time, you crossed the bottom line, Cooper." He said in a sharp tone and took the Crown from the rack.
At the exact moment, Duke Cooper also gathered his troop and started resisting Duke Milton's elite guards.
Soon, it turned into a chaotic battle!
In few seconds, an unfortunate servant died in the hands of Duke Milton's guards.
The guards' action provoked Duke Cooper!
Without any hesitation, he ordered his guards to kill all of Duke Milton's elite guards.
A bloodbath started in the three-storied mansion!
At the exact moment, Baron Greyson also entered Viscount Austin's mansion and started his massacre.
Gang Leader Golden-Eyes invaded Gang Leader Parker's territory and started to fight.
Similar things started to happen all over the city.
Arguments turned into fights, and then the fights turned into massacres!
Chaos started to descend in many parts of the city!
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Ritual Chamber Department, Third Layer, Tower of Elements,
Inside an office room, a deep-blue-haired man in his late forties sat on a wooden chair and was staring at the silver pocket watch placed on the wooden table.
He wore a red robe, had a slightly wrinkled face, thin mustache, monolid blue eyes, and pale skin.
He was none other than Charles, in Professor Robert's appearance!
"12.45." Charles suddenly stood up from his seat, took the silver pocket watch, and started walking out of the office room.
Then, he walked on the crowded corridor and soon started moving upstairs.
On the way, he saw many robed mages, Tower Guards, and other mystics were running on the corridors in anxiety and panic.
He didn't even stop for a moment, though. With a calm look on his face, Charles stepped on the large steps and started walking upstairs.
In three minutes, he reached the fifth layer and started walking towards the right-side corridor.
After five minutes of walking, he finally appeared in front of a large metal gate at the end of the corridor, raised his hand, and knocked on the door.
A clanging sound came from the other side within a minute, followed by a metal gate screeching noise.
Soon, a black-haired man appeared in front of Charles's eyes. He had blue eyes, a round face, and looked around 180 cm tall, and wore a white-lined red robe.
"Professor Robert?" The black-haired man stared at Charles in surprise.
"I came here to get some ritual materials, Professor Warren," Charles said with a smile.
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