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Chapter 221 - 221 200 The Function of Ink

?Chapter 221: Chapter 200 The Function of Ink Chapter 221: Chapter 200 The Function of Ink Mier’s voice contained a trace of severity; as the personal maid of the family’s children, her status among the servants was the very top. Naturally, she had noticed the issue with this particular maid.

Although Lucien didn’t turn around at this moment, he had secretly pricked up his ears, somewhat eager to see how this maid, who was suspected to be a player, would resolve this crisis.

After all, according to the rules of the family that Lurah belonged to, if a common maid was directed by someone else into an important area by mistake, she would face certain punishment. If she entered on her own initiative, the punishment would be even more severe, and she might even be hanged for it.

However, even the most common punishment was excruciating for a lowly maid, and at a minimum, she would be sent to solitary confinement for a week to a month. If this maid was a “player,” then the cost of such “confinement” punishment would escalate significantly.

“You and the young lady did not see me enter, you have never seen me…” Just as Lucien was looking forward to this development, he suddenly detected a somewhat peculiar fluctuation of spiritual power, as if some special force had started to interfere, urging him to look in the maid’s direction, to look into her eyes.

“It’s a technique from a cultivation system I don’t recognize, the intensity is somewhat similar to a third-level Wizard Apprentice.” Lucien quickly came to a conclusion in his mind but still very “obediently” played along with the “player’s” hypnosis, turning around with Maid Mier, and under Lucien’s deliberate control, Lurah’s gaze also gradually became lost.

“Eh? His hand is emitting a golden light… No, not his hand, it’s the drop of liquid in his hand. Is this the special ink mentioned by Sanaxis? Alas, unfortunately, it seems like a consumable, he only used it once, and the golden light within the ink has vanished.”

Lucien observed to himself that the “player’s” strength was not high, so he wasn’t worried that his disguise would be seen through. Instead, he observed the player’s movements with interest. Based on the droplet of golden ink he had just observed, Lucien had a rough guess about the ink’s function.

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