Chapter 1021

"Okay." Perseus made the payment and was about to leave when he caught sight of a familiar figure. It was Neville from Ouranos. He was actually having breakfast here as well. "It's you." Perseus took the initiative and walked over. It was no mere coincidence that Neville showed up right there. He was clearly there for Perseus. "Settle the bill for my breakfast, and we'll talk about the rest at our leisure." Then, he stuffed another bagel into his mouth. Perseus was at a loss for words, and his lips twitched in response. Dear fucking lord. Are all the people from Ouranos this poor? Neville had just scammed a breakfast out of Perseus. Perseus settled Neville's bill nonetheless. After that, the latter led the former to the bushes, where no one was paying attention to them. Neville pulled out a white plaque. It was about the size of a palm, and a word was carved on it—Ouranos. Perseus took it, feeling the cooling sensation from it. It was made from high-quality topaz. "Drop y