Chapter 1336 Mister Flaxseed
The elderly man opened his eyes when Zion opened the door and walked in. Upon seeing Zion from a distance, he asked with an ingratiating smile, “Welcome, Sir. Would you like me to read your fortune? Come, have a seat!”
He stood up, wiped the chair with his sleeve, and invited Zion to take a seat.
Judging from how well-dressed Zion was, the elderly man regarded Zion as a potential big client.
“I’m not here for fortune-telling!” Zion shook his head.
The elderly man was momentarily stunned. He asked in confusion, “Sir, I’m a fortune-teller. If you’re not going to let me read your fortune, then why are you here?”
“I need your help to draw me some runic talismans,” Zion said directly.
“Runic talismans?” The elderly man froze for a bit and his expression changed. “But I’m a fortunate teller. What do I know about runic talismans? I can’t draw them. I can’t…” He waved his hands and returned to his seat.
Instead of trying to convince him, Zion whipped out a token and placed it on the table with a thud.
The elderly man’s expression darkened the moment he saw the token on the table.
“I know who you are, Mr. Flaxseed. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to track you down. Stop feigning ignorance and draw me a pair of tracking talismans right now. I’ll leave you alone after this!” Zion said coldly.
After glancing at Zion and the token on the table, the elderly man responded with a helpless sigh.
He flipped the blanket over and took the cinnabar rosary and a few pieces of yellow paper out of the bed. After taking a deep breath, he started drawing on the yellow papers.
In just seconds, the elderly man, who was already sweating buckets, had completed two tracking talismans.
Zion picked up the tracking talismans and put them into his pocket.
“To use these talismans, you need—”
“I know how to use them!” Zion interrupted him. “Stay right here and don’t go anywhere. I might still need your help!”
Zion then turned around and walked out of the dilapidated house. The elderly man went deep into thought after Zion left.
He removed the dirty outerwear, revealing another pair of tight clothes. He then peeled the edges of his hyper-realistic mask, exposing his actual pockmarked face.
Despite having flaxseed-like pockmarks all over his face, he did not seem like an elderly man.
Flaxseed left after he finished packing.
Meanwhile, Zion brought a few men from the Warriors Alliance to the Department of Justice. The Department of Justice was in a mess as a battle had taken place here.
Standing at the entrance, Zion took out a tracking talisman, held it in his hand, and muttered a charm. The runic paper then started burning on its own.
As the burning continued, clouds of smoke emerged. All of a sudden, the image of Jared appeared before his eyes. Zion could even see his surroundings!
“I didn’t expect you to run so fast, Jared. Let’s see where you’re heading…”
After finding out where Jared was going, Zion and his men departed.
While trying to hunt Jared down, Zion posted an announcement on the forum on behalf of the Warriors Alliance: The president of the Warriors Alliance, Zion Zeigler, is now hunting for Jared Chance. All sects and families must not provide Jared any assistance, or the Warriors Alliance will mark you as our enemy.
Everyone was shocked when they came across the announcement. There had been random updates about Jared on the forum from time to time, but the Warriors Alliance had never posted something like this before!
Even when Jared had killed its director, Warren Gordon, the alliance had never openly expressed its intention to hunt Jared down.
The fact that the Warriors Alliance dared to announce this publicly showed that they were no longer afraid of Jared or the power that had his back.
