The Last King Of Darkness
Chapter 448 - 294 Thief King_3

Chapter 448: Chapter 294 Thief King_3

Rod felt very depressed.

Since the explosion in the Royal Palace, the once dormant opposition had gradually become active again, they were constantly aiming at Rod, preventing any of his actions at every turn.

And the progress of Royal City’s war preparations visibly slowed down.

These people were like small pebbles in mechanical structures; while not fatal, they reduced the efficiency of the machine, increased its wear and tear, and considerably hastened its breakdown.

Of course, no one dared to openly oppose them, so the King refrained from taking action for the time being.

He was calmly waiting for an opportunity; once someone showed a flaw, the King’s retaliation would come like thunder.

Although Rod was rationally clear about this, emotionally he could not accept it, wanting nothing more than to immediately eliminate these scumbags.

But his reason stopped him from doing so.

Because it would further slow down the progress of the war preparations in the Royal City.

So Rod was very frustrated.

He could only spend more time in the Dream Realm.

That day, as usual, Rod inspected the Dream Realm, carefully checking every face of the Obelisk, and sorted through the items in the storage again.

The Stone Platform was still busy, with sticks and clay pots ceaselessly tormenting the materials, preparing to make the next Flesh Puppet.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner without any issues.

For the first time, Rod felt there was nothing for him to do.

He seemed to have suddenly stepped out of an extremely busy state, the whole person became somewhat bewildered.

He aimlessly wandered in the Dream Realm and accidentally stepped on the Book of Knowledge, which, having just finished eating and spread out its pages to digest, lay on the ground.

The Book of Knowledge was furious, jumping up to smack Rod furiously.

Rod let it hit him for a while without fighting back, just as he was about to silently walk away, the book stopped him.

A few suspicious large characters appeared on its pages.

"Why aren’t you ’injecting’ me anymore?"

Rod replied, "Not interested."

The Book of Knowledge shivered for a moment, then wrote another line.

"What’s wrong with you? Of course, I’m not concerned about you, I wish such a scoundrel as a master would drop dead sooner, I’m just recording your state to use against you when you go berserk later."

Rod spoke wordlessly, "Book, can you speak more directly? This is awkward."

The Book of Knowledge wrote three characters in the largest bold font:

"I like it!"

"Fine," Rod sighed, and casually spoke about the difficulties he was currently facing.

After listening, the book made a contrived movement; it lay slanted on the ground, and in italic letters it wrote.

"That’s all?"

Rod felt as if he had been given a side-eye, he angrily said, "What do you mean by that?"

The Book of Knowledge flipped a page and rapidly wrote out a long line of text.

"I’ve never seen such a foolish master as you, a Master of Dreams that gets trapped by such trivial problems among humans in the material world. It’s unprecedented, unheard of, you’re making me lose face..."

Crack!

Rod directly shoved a finger into the book’s spine.

"You better speak properly, if you’ve got something to say, spit it out, if you’ve got nothing, then piss off."

The book became deflated and wrote honestly.

"You have the Book of the Past, inject Spiritual Energy and you can see past scenes, and with a Recording Crystal, you can record them. As long as you have enough Spiritual Energy, no secret will be hidden from you."

Rod suddenly realized.

He had almost forgotten about the Book of the Past, which he hadn’t used in a long time.

Back then, with his weak Spiritual Energy, he could only see things from the past three or four days.

Now, Rod had long since progressed, his Spiritual Energy was tens of times stronger than before, and he could certainly see much further into the past.

So, can your dirty rotten deeds still elude me?

Do I still have to worry about evidence?

Hahaha!

Rod laughed three times out loud and was about to leave the Dream Realm when he suddenly remembered something.

He currently had no authority to search, and the Book of the Past could only reveal the past of locations where he personally had been.

Surely those dirty rotten deeds wouldn’t be discussed out on the streets, right?

How do I get in?

Countless methods flashed through Rod’s mind, but none felt particularly reliable.

While he was pondering, Rod suddenly saw the Crystal Wall on the Soul Altar.

Within the translucent crystal, most of the murky souls had already been sacrificed by him, only one was left.

He had been kept for a long time.

The Soul of Thief King Mites.

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