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Chapter 255 - 255 170 Magician (4000)_1

Chapter 255: 170 Magician (4000)_1 Chapter 255: 170 Magician (4000)_1 It’s broken…

Moreover, the pillar was severely corroded, full of rust.

Casio took a deep look, reached out and picked up the bronze pillar. The patterns that once existed on it were blurred from exposure to the elements, and where it broke was uneven. With a slight effort, the forearm-length bronze pillar broke into two parts with a crack.

“The power of Black Rain Villa that was originally contained in the bronze pillar has vanished…” Casio casually tossed the two bronze pillars to the ground.

Pity, this is the real world. He does not possess the Carriage Bell like in the twilight, allowing him to summon the black carriage.

If he had the chance to ring the bell now, he could directly observe whether the Black Rain Villa is dormant or in a state of resurgence.

Next, Casio discovered some broken bronze pillars in several places near Baihua Town where the enemies were frequented. Some were deeply buried in the ground, some shattered into many fragments, and others were completely lost.

Perhaps they were taken away by villagers for use as tools.

Without the protection of the power of the Black Rain Villa, the bronze pillars were nothing more than ordinary metal pillars. They couldn’t possess superpowers that would automatically shield ordinary human senses as they did in the twilight era.

After wandering around, Casio returned to the vicinity of Baihua Town.

He glanced at the well-paved road to the mountains and took out a pair of large sunglasses from his pocket. Half a minute later, a traveler appeared, wearing a white T-shirt and blue casual long pants.

Taking strides, Casio headed towards the interior of the Anta Mountains.

There weren’t many people along the way and the mountain road was very straight. He ran swiftly with hardly any pause.

Fifty years ago, the Anta Mountains were primarily in their original forested state, only penetrated by some hunters. In today’s changed times, due to the demand for timber, Anta City has a large number of lumberjacks. Because of the development of the tourism industry, hunting activities are often held near the Anta Mountains. Some high-income white-collar workers in the city would relieve stress by hunting wild boars under the lead of hunters.

Decades of changes have transformed the Anta Mountains. At least a large part of the outer area now shows traces of human activity and has fewer beasts.

Hence, in recent years, some tourism companies have built leisure villas near the Moca Lunsa Waterfall in the Anta Mountain Range. They provide tourism services, summer heat evasion services, and sightseeing services.

The endpoint of this mountain road leading directly from Baihua City is Blue Star Villa, where Casio is standing in front of the intersection now.

At the entrance is a toll booth, which charges a fee if one wants to drive in, but people can pass directly.

Casio glanced behind him where many major and minor roads converged. One side is the gate of Blue Star Villa. The small road he walked on seemed to be prepared specifically for tourists who enjoy walking and sightseeing. In contrast, there were well-paved concrete roads that vehicles could drive directly on.

Next to him, a black goldfish-mouth sedan slowly drove up. The car window rolled down, revealing a lady with a quite elegant temperament. Her wine-red wavy hairstyle covered part of her profound features, and her purple eyeshadow and lustrous red lips complemented each other perfectly.

The delicate white earlobe had a golden crescent moon shaped metal pendant swaying slightly, even reflecting some light.

“Hello, madam. Are you planning to rest at the villa for a while or just stop by? If it’s just a short stop, I suggest parking outside the villa. The shade of the trees will make it cooler and easier when you drive away,” a staff member dressed in an orange uniform and an orange hat said, gesturing with his hands.

“I plan to stay at Blue Star Villa for a day,” the woman responded as she removed her sunglasses and gave a slight smile. Her voice was very pleasant. Even the middle-aged staff member showed some shyness on his face, his eyes reflecting a look of uncontrollable admiration.

Everyone has a love for beauty.

While the two were conversing, Casio quietly withdrew his gaze and walked straight towards the entrance of the Blue Star Villa.

Half a minute later, at the entrance.

The black sedan stopped near the entrance, behind the window of the security room, a young registrar was asking the lady for her details.

“Name.”

“Heisha Hiral.”

“Can I see your driving license, please?”

“Of course.”

After a few seconds, the black sedan drove right in.

Blue Star Villa was rather sizable, with a pure white enclosure wall separating the interior and exterior. Inside there were villas, recreational areas, swimming pools, and supermarkets. There was also a cafe and a souvenir shop.

Clearly, Anta City was currently in the tourism peak season. At least two-thirds of the parking spots inside the resort were filled with many visitors coming in large families.

At noon, Casio sampled some of the signature dishes of Anta City in the restaurant within the villa. Well, quite unpalatable…

It could hardly be called a signature.

He had stayed in Anta City fifty years ago and has never come across this bizarre way of stuffing fish heads into a pizza. Seven or eight white fish heads were crammed onto the soft surface of the pizza, their eerie eyes wide open as if looking up at the stars.

This strange food was likely imported from a foreign country.

Sitting by the window in the restaurant, Casio took a sip of juice. He glanced over at the beautiful lady with wine red hair who was also sitting a few tables away. His gaze was straightforward, not hiding anything. After all, he was just one of the many men in the vicinity who were also covertly observing. His gaze was nothing more than ordinary.