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Chapter 132 The two sides of light and dark

You are about to wake up! Keynes tried hard to cheer Jiang Junming up in his heart, praying that the gods would bring their grace to help Jiang Junming wake up.

"Thank you for the care goddess, and thank you for your treatment of me and my father. Junming, you must wake up!" Cairns said in Jiang Junming's ear in a low voice.

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Sir Slo's condition improved. Although Jiang Junming fainted, Slo's mansion was still full of joy. Mrs. Slo sent away the great priest, and Cairns also sent away the priest sent by the temple. The jazz did not sleep for almost a day and a night. Her excited state overdrawed most of her energy. After sending the great priest away, she went back to rest. Cairns arranged for Idria and Peta to stay, while she was staying by Jiang Junming's side. Under the arrangement of the old butler, the Slo family began to return to normal, and all the servants were busy.

A maid went to buy food and vegetables. Although the whole city was turbulent and shrouded in the shadow of a sudden plague, food and water supply became problems, this did not affect the wealthy family like Sir Sloh. They bought food and vegetables, and fresh meat was in a store specially opened for the nobles. Even if the whole city was martial law, the store was not affected. It was as unlimited as before.

While the maid bought food and vegetables one by one according to the order in her hand, she chatted with the people in the store. The rules in the mansion were strict, and if you wanted to chat, you had to see if there were anyone around you. The time to buy vegetables every day was the easiest. Moreover, here, you could enjoy the respect, humble attitude and envious gaze of others, which made the maid very comfortable.

"The tea tree mushrooms are left today, right?" said the maid.

"There are few people who eat tea tree mushrooms. You always take care of them and only enter the store." The person in the store said respectfully, although he was facing the maid from Sir Slo's house. He was also very humble.

"What do you know? Jazz likes to eat fresh tea tree mushrooms the most. Are there any new ones?" asked the maid.

"I just sent some in the morning, I'll get it for you." The person in the store said, and then chatted: "I heard that Sir Sloe is sick, so he's all cured."

"That's it." The maid said proudly: "Even the great priest of the Chenguang Church went to the mansion to treat Sir Slo. What disease can't be cured?"

The maid looked proud, as if the great priest of the Chenguang Church went to treat her personally. The people in the store were carefully facing her. Turning back to the warehouse, he picked up the newly incoming tea tree mushrooms.

A note was wrapped in a tart cloth and stuffed into a piece of fresh meat. Soon, a carriage left with a lot of food, vegetables and fresh meat. The note was carefully taken out in the darkness and stacked in the arms of the next person.

The streets in the wealthy area were also depressed at this time. The carriage walked through the back door and entered the kitchen of a large yard. The note was handed over to a butler who looked like a butler. It was already dark. The butler opened the note with the lights, and after reading the handwriting written on it, burned the note to ashes.

The Twilight City Charity Party is being held lively. In response to the common decision of the Temple Alliance and the City Council, all the forces in the entire city will be mobilized to deal with the sudden outbreak of the great plague. The nobles, priests who are engaged in church affairs, people from various guilds in the city, and merchants gathered together to discuss after-care.

This charity party was held in the residence of a large merchant in Twilight City. Lestin's industry has a great background, not only in Twilight City. There are many industries in other big cities. The sudden outbreak of this plague caused the Temple Alliance and the City Council to mobilize all forces to rescue. Lestin actively invited all forces in Twilight City to discuss together.

The living room of Lestin's house is very large, as if it is specially prepared for such a large banquet. The decoration of the living room is very simple. In the eyes of ordinary people, it seems that it does not match Lestin's identity and status. But in the eyes of those who know the knowledge, every decoration here is exquisite, and the decorations do not look very luxurious, but they are all antiques of origin and are well matched with the style of the entire living room. There is no small ornament or sculpture, and the scroll is prominent. This is much more noble than those nouveau riche who use gold coins to decorate, low-key and luxurious.

In the living room, Lestin was lying among the guests, chatting and laughing. Lestin was burly and a little fat, but his clothes were cut very well and did not look bloated. Among many people, Lestin was so conspicuous and eye-catching. Even in front of the priests of various churches and the magicians of the guild of magicians, he was still harmonious and not as restrained as ordinary merchants.

"How could Lestin be so concerned about the proposals of the Temple Alliance and the City Council this time?" Several merchants in the corner were talking. Seeing Lestin donating a large amount of gold coins while talking and laughing, a merchant said with emotion.

"It is said that Lestin has a big shot behind him. His industry is only part of Twilight City, and he uses the convenience of the port to resell various goods. If the plague in Twilight City has been dragged for too long, it will probably have a greater impact on his industry." Another businessman guessed.

"Look at the big money of others, it's really amazing! Just donating gold coins to rescue Twilight City will catch up with my profit for a year."

Lestin stood in front of two priests of the Temple Alliance, holding crystal wine glasses in his hand, shaking gracefully with his wrists, and chatting and laughing with the two priests. The amber wine rotated slightly in the wine glass, and the best wine hung on the wall of the crystal wine glass. Layers of amber liquid reflected the light of the light, as if he was holding a lively gem in his hand.

"Your generosity is really admirable." The priest of the Church of Fairness and Justice touched Lestin's glass, took a sip of the drink, and praised.

"You have been awarded for it, it's all God's will." Lestin said with a smile: "I heard God's will and made some donations. I hope Twilight City can get rid of the plague as soon as possible."

"When Twilight City needs help, your generous and righteousness left a deep impression on everyone. In my opinion, you are suitable to be a member of the city council. This will be of greater help to Twilight City." A magician passing by beside Lestin complimented.

Lestin laughed when he heard the magician say this.

A man who looked like a housekeeper walked to Lestin and whispered in a low voice. Although the smile on Lestin's face had not changed, it was cheerful and straightforward. However, the priest around him suddenly felt a little cold, as if a wind was blowing in from the door. The priest subconsciously tightened his clothes on his body, looked around for a moment, and did not feel it when he saw others. It must be his own illusion, the priest thought to himself.

The brightly lit drink party lasted until midnight, and the people attending the drink party dispersed one after another. Everyone received satisfactory promises and generous help, and no one would be dissatisfied with this charity wine.

After seeing off the last person, Lestin's smile became cold and stiff, like an ice sculpture, and his whole body exuded a cold and cold atmosphere. Although he was smiling, the servants at home lowered their heads tremblingly, and no one dared to see Lestin. As long as Lestin had such a smile on his face, he would be in a bad mood and could kill people at any time. Last time Lestin had this smile on his face, a new maid walked up to him and invited him to dinner. Lestin grabbed the maid's neck and strangled the maid to death.

Lestin walked straight to the inner room, entered a secret room, and turned around and closed the secret door.

The secret room was very closed, and not only light or sound could not be heard. It was dark, without any light or sound.

Suddenly, the dark dark room seemed to be lit up, and a golden light flashed beside Lestin. I don’t know when he had a few more gold coins in his hand. These gold coins were a little different. Even in the dark room without light, it could emit golden light by itself, and there was no need to reflect other light. The gold coins themselves could shine.

Lestin's fingers gently rubbed the gold coins, as if thinking about something. After a while, Lestin threw out the gold coins in his hand, and six gold coins flew in the air with a buzzing sound. The faint golden light became brighter, and six golden lights connected in the air, jumping and extending, as if they were alive in the dark room. But this light did not make people feel warm and gentle like the rising sun, but was as cold as ice.

The gold coins seemed to disappear into a cold golden light and did not land. The golden light floated in the air, and soon a black figure appeared in the cold golden light. It was just a black shadow, a little blurry, it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, nor could it be known where the shadow was projected from.

"Why did Slow wake up? Didn't he agree that he would die?" Lestin asked.

"Awaken? Are you sure?" A strange sound came from the shadow in the golden light. It was impossible to hear whether it was a man or a woman. The sound was intermittent, and I could barely hear what the shadow was saying.

"The magic can only maintain Slo's coma state. No one can cast the magic for a long time to maintain Slo's state. As long as the magic is cancelled, Slo will die. How could he save him!" The voice spoke faster and faster, a little surprised.

"The people below have also confirmed this through other means by other means." Lestin said in a deep voice.

The black shadow stopped talking, as if thinking about something. The cold golden light from the six gold coins began to tremble, and countless golden lights reflected on the walls of the dark room like golden elves, jumping in the space in the room. (To be continued...)
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