“Mr. Schneider has returned, and he told us to wee both of you,” one of the members of Crafting n said.
Soon, Jared and xseed were led into an enormous room that was obviously not the room Jared met Sherman in.
The room was bigger, and it had a lot more magical items inside. At a nce, one could tell those magical items were even
better than the ones Jared had seen thest time.
“Since you''re here, please have a seat,” Pascal said as he emerged from the back of the room.
“Are you Mr. Schneider, the person in charge of Crafting n?” Jared asked Pascal tly.
“That''s right. I''m Pascal Schneider. My son told me that you had been looking for me. Since it was Mr. Sanders who told you to
come, | have to treat you with respect.”
With that, Pascal instructed his subordinates to serve Jared and xseed drinks.
Jared and xseed breathed a sigh of relief inwardly when they saw how courteous Pascal was. We thought he would be angry
at us because we trashed Crafting n thest time we visited. If that were the case, we would have trouble trying to borrow the
Divine Scroll from him. Judging by the current situation, however, it seems that he isn''t mad at us at all!
“Mr. Schneider, we have something important to attend to, so we''re in a rush to return with the Divine Scroll. | would be very
grateful if you could lend us the Divine Scroll,” Jared uttered politely.
“That''s not a problem. However, did Mr. Sanders ask you to bring me something?” Pascal asked.
“Yes!” Jared nodded instantly before taking out the calligraphy brush and delivering it to Pascal.
“Many years ago, Mr. Sanders did me a favor, and now he entrusts his brush with me. | must show him respect, so I''m lending
the Divine Scroll to you.”
Pascal whipped out a palm-sized token from his waist.
That token looked old and rusty, and one could definitely not tell what was special about it.
“Thank you very much, Mr. Schneider.” Jared reached out to take the Divine Scroll.
Right then, Sherman barged in and asked in a puzzled tone, “Dad, are you really lending the Divine Scroll to them? You
promised me otherwise. That fellow hit Mr. Yandle and me. He even killed quite a few of our men. He''s the reason Crafting n
is in a mess right now. How could you still lend the Divine Scroll to him?”
After Sherman was done shouting, Pascal red at him and fumed, “Shut up! You have no right to speak!”
Sherman zipped his mouth when he realized how angry his father was. At that point, all he could do was give Jared a death
stare.
Jared wanted to exin himself because he didn''t want to risk not being able to borrow the Divine Scroll. “Mr. Pascal, it''s a
misunderstanding. If not for what your son did—"
Before Jared could finish his words,
Pascal interrupted, “There''s no neeq
to exin yoursgl Sinker Sanders
BRiy6U td dome here, I''m certainly
lending the Divine Scroll to you. After
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As soon as Pascal was done talking, he tossed the Divine Scroll toward Jared.
Pascal was very clear with his words. He was only lending the Divine Scroll to Jared because he was returning Arthur''s favor.
In other words, it had nothing to do with Jared.
Jared received the Divine Scroll and uttered, “Thank you, Mr. Pascal!”N?velDrama.Org content.
Right when Jared was about to leave
with the Divine Scroll, P calstopped
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Jared froze momentarily before turning toward Pascal and asking, “What is it, Mr. Pascal?”
“Well, I''ve already shown Mr. Sanders
my respect, and I''ve already lent you
the Divine Scroll. Howe er, yout hy
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ting n. You even destroyed
countless buildings. Are you not
going to make up for your actions?”
Pascal asked in an indifferent tone.
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