Chapter 1801
Chapter 1801
"Please wait, Mr. Lawrence!" Mobius quickly called out, sensing that Frank was ready to hang up.
Then, after some thought, he spoke with a conflicted tone, "Well, how about I trade your Bloodcrane Spiritbloom with another treasure?"
"Treasure?"
Frank rubbed his chin, frowning. "What treasure?"
"Heheh... I knew you'd be interested."
Mobius chuckled. "Well, while most wouldn't even have heard of it, I'm sure you would, Mr. Lawrence-after all, it's a spiritron vein we're talking about."
"A spiritron vein?!"
Frank's heart almost stopped in sheer disbelief-how did those foreigners get their hands on a spiritron vein?
Meanwhile, Mobius was still chuckling jovially. "Hehe... So how about that, Mr. Lawrence? A spiritron vein for your Bloodcrane Spiritbloom-wouldn't you say it's a fair trade? Hell, I might even say that we're losing out here."
Mobius's tone was more relaxed as he realized Frank recognized the spiritron vein, and he was not exaggerating either-Frank would not lose out if Mobius really had a spiritron vein to trade.
After all, though there were eight spiritron veins, each embodied unbelievable godlike attributes.
The one imbued within Kat Yego, for example, granted her tremendous potential as a martial artist, and her blood could accelerate the growth of medicinal herbs.
Frank did not ask for details about the spiritron vein found in Zamri either. It ended up in Silverbell's possession, but thinking about it now, it would have been amazing too.
And for some reason, when Mobius mentioned the spiritron vein, Frank was reminded of his conversation with Vicky last night-about the spiritron vein that the Turnbulls had lost.
Could that rogue executive have sold it to Mobius?
That was clearly unrealistic and a huge coincidence if it was true.
Whatever the case might be, Frank was not about to lose the lead now.
He would certainly not complain about having too many spiritron veins either and was willing to take any he could, as long as he kept a lid on things and prevented any bloodshed.
Hence, after some thought, he decided to keep Mobius on tenterhooks. "There's no doubt that my Bloodcrane Spiritbloom can sustain your boss, but the spiritron vein is a big deal... And you know I can't take your offer at face value."
"Oh, don't worry, Mr. Lawrence."
Mobius laughed calmly, as if he already knew that Frank would get suspicious. "I have a way to prove that it's real. Here's an address—just head over, and you'll understand."
With that, Mobius hung up, and Frank's phone jingled with a text alert, the address located in none other than Bralog, where he had just made a mess.
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Frank was still staring at his phone in thought when Vicky gently opened his door and handed him a card "Here the details on the rogue rogue executive. Sorry to make you go on a trip."
Frank did a double take when he looked down and saw that the rogue executive was staying at a hotel in Bralog.
That was too much of a coincidence-could Mobius have gotten his spiritron vein from the rogue Turnbull executive?
As he spaced out, Vicky noticed and sat down beside him, smiling. "What, are you regretting agreeing to help?" "No. But..."
Frank frowned but eventually shook his head-speaking too much here would only worry Vicky more.