The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 2208

The Treasure of This Night

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Legend had it that the Founding Emperor Calafar ended the Mythological Creatures' war, seized all the gods' power from them, and established humanity's absolute rule.

Who knew how many years had passed? The Pure-Blood Nobles had changed generation after generation, yet the Founding Emperor Calafar was still alive... He was like a god among humans.

"That was careless of me. Prince Cicero was also someone from the same era as the Founding Emperor."

Medanzo walked through the crowd of guests, most of whom were already wearing masks, his expression slightly solemn. He had long since given up hope of finding the real Prince Cicero among so many people.

"What are you doing?"

Just as Medanzo was at a loss, a very timely voice slowly rang out... It was Count Dekleya's voice, the circus troupe leader.

However, whether this troupe leader was actually J himself, Medanzo could not help but question.

This family was truly awful!

This guy had finished talking with the Princess so quickly... Still, since he had returned safely, the conversation probably had not involved any major conflict.

Senior Yulia had not returned, so Medanzo could not make a judgment at the moment... He believed Senior Yulia had definitely followed them secretly to eavesdrop.

"As you can see, I'm currently being toyed with by His Highness the Prince. Urgent—what should I do? Waiting for an answer on-site!"

"Since it's only a game, and there are no rewards or punishments, why not just admit defeat if you don't want to play anymore?" the troupe leader said directly in a relaxed and matter-of-fact tone.

Medanzo blinked... That did seem to make sense??

"But I unexpectedly want to win."

"Weren't you merely trying to tour this manor openly and legitimately?" The troupe leader shook his head. "Although you and the

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