Those who put their faith in the Book of Mysteries could gain mastery over Alchemy and Barrier abilities. Compared to other faiths, following the Book of Mysteries clearly allowed one to obtain more wealth. As such, it had many followers, leading to various alchemy products spreading across the Continent.
Alchemical equipment held a significant share among the many alchemy products.
Amelia’s hand gently swept over the art-like bow, and her fingers found a word carved into its body.
It was in the Common Tongue, meaning “Silver Moon”!
Originally, many languages existed in this world, almost one per country. However, after the Clement Empire was destroyed, the Clement Language was the first to become a thing of the past.
After that, the Church of Heaven vigorously promoted the Common Tongue. Now, aside from the Saiya Empire, the Sylanti Empire and the Sainsol Empire had all adopted the Common Tongue as their mainstream language, let alone the North where the Seven Great Kingdoms and Ten Grand Duchies were located.
For humanity, only the Common Tongue and the Saiya Empire’s Saiya Language remained.
As for the other races, naturally, many languages still existed, such as the Elven Language, Dwarven Language, Goblin Language, and the like.
Coincidentally, the original owner of this body Amelia now inhabited had primarily studied foreign languages in the academy. She could conduct daily conversations in practically all known languages, and this ability was inherited by the current Amelia.
“Eileen, let’s find some more small but valuable items, then get out of here.”
Amelia put away Silver Moon, her eyes scanning other parts of the warehouse.
Eileen nodded.
The two searched quickly. It didn’t take long before they found more exquisite jewelry and placed it into a bundle.
Once the bundle was full, the two walked out of the warehouse.
Dark winds. A high moon. All sounds were hushed into silence.
A palpable, murderous atmosphere naturally spread.
A multitude of figures stood outside, pairs of eyes fixed directly on the two who had just emerged from the warehouse.
At their head was a pot-bellied man — none other than the Slave Owner, Eden Newman!
Seeing the situation outside, Amelia’s expression immediately changed.
When had these people arrived?
“What an unexpected situation. To think my own house would be targeted by thieves. Could it be that my name, Eden Newman, isn’t well-regarded enough here in Falcon City?” Eden’s gaze swept over Amelia and Eileen with a hint of ferocity.
The reason he had discovered the situation here was related to a Barrier he had hired someone to place on the Bard’s Bow Mindscape Diagram. The moment the Mindscape Diagram was opened, the Barrier would be broken, and he would naturally know there was a problem here.
However, for now, he only believed his home had been burgled and hadn’t considered anything else.
“Move in. Seize these two little thieves,” Eden commanded with a wave of his hand.
As Eden gave the order, the people accompanying him rushed forward. These men were all hired thugs Eden had raised. Though not even Apostles themselves, they were numerous in force and more than sufficient for dealing with ordinary residents on a normal day.
“Miss!”
Eileen moved closer to Amelia.
“Don’t worry about me, Eileen. Show me your true strength. Take them all out,” Amelia said after glancing at the bullet comments.
Judging from the bullet comments, Eden and his men’s strength was extremely limited.
While Eden himself was a Mid-Rank Apostle, he was a businessman by nature and lacked combat experience. Eileen, born from the military and rich in battle experience, would find no difficulty in dealing with him.
“Understood, Miss.”
Eileen’s eyes instantly turned cold and grim as she gripped her sword hilt.
