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The Warden of The Witches-Chapter 267:
Chapter 267:
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->Half an hour later, Aiden sat in his office, picking out the letter Kyle mentioned from the Warden's mailbox deliveries. The white envelope had gilded floral patterns on its corners, and the dark red wax seal bore a noble family crest. This elaborate style suggested the claim that Blood Progenitor Azrael came from nobility was likely true.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->"To the Esteemed Warden,<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->Aiden's eyes scanned quickly, skipping the initial pleasantries and jumping to the later part. Then, his eyes widened.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->It seemed Kyle, having arrived on the scene during yesterday's battle with the God of Death's Agent, had observed some effects of his power and found a way to inform the Progenitor. The Progenitor, recognizing the "Order" Authority, had immediately guessed the power Aiden used.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->Useful information...<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->"The sole Authority of Order is a blank, leather-bound book known as the Codex Anverus. It passed through my hands in the past, eventually traded by me to a pirate. That pirate later controlled the entire White Gull Sea, revered by the pirates of the Still Sea as the Pirate King. After his death, the Codex Anverus circulated among various pirate factions. According to my intelligence network, the Codex Anverus should now be in the hands of the pirate Navie Drake, who occupies Red Shark Island.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->I hope this information proves useful to Your Excellency. I look forward to continuing this mutually beneficial relationship in the future."<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->Reading this, Aiden quickly searched his memory for related information. Controlled the White Gull Sea, revered by the Still Sea pirates as the Pirate King... Wasn't that... Ryan Gott, the Pirate King active in the Still Sea between the northern and southern continents five hundred years ago?<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->Aiden frowned, thinking. The Progenitor had indeed sent significant intelligence. The sole Authority of "Order" was very valuable to him right now. This information was likely not false; it was hard to imagine the dignified Blood Progenitor bothering to use false intel to provoke conflict between him and some pirate. If the Progenitor had a grudge against this pirate, sending a blood-kin Prince to eliminate them would suffice.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->But, seizing the sole Authority from pirates? The autonomous state was landlocked, while Red Shark Island was near the Coral Peninsula north of the continent, with the entire Dragonspine Empire in between. Rose Iron Prison and a pirate crew far to the north were practically unrelated. Given Aiden's position and circumstances, going to Red Shark Island to subjugate pirates and seize the sole Authority was simply unrealistic. Of course, the Empire was also a signatory to The Covenant. If this pirate leader were captured, it was possible he could be extradited to the autonomous state for imprisonment. However, judging by the name, this pirate was likely male. Even if imprisoned, he should be sent to Thorn Iron Prison.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->Aiden scratched his head. Even if he wanted to obtain the sole Authority now, there seemed to be no feasible way... He could only shelve the idea for now. He wasn't in a particular hurry either; for him, acquiring Divine Utterances took precedence over obtaining the sole Authority. If the sole Authority couldn't be 'digested,' it could only be used as an item with special properties.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->Mephilia had advised him to visit Melissa's divination shop today, but he had other plans. In the early hours of the morning, the Witches' Coven had delivered a bag of materials directly outside Rose Iron Prison—such astonishing delivery speed, Aiden guessed, was likely achieved through Hasbinis flight magic.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->Aiden glanced at the wall clock, checked the time, stood up, and left his office. After receiving the first batch of materials, he immediately arranged for one workshop in the textile factory to use them to produce the first trial products. Before launching them on the market, he planned to have the inmates in Rose Iron Prison test the products. And now, he was going to inspect the production progress.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->He took the mercury golem, which had been standing like a statue in the corner, and went to the textile factory where the inmates worked. He first made a round, finally arriving outside the core area's textile workshop, peering inside through the window on the wall.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->The guard on duty in this workshop today was Veronica, working a rare day shift, partnered with Isabella. At this moment, all inmates in the workshop were engrossed in their work; no one noticed the face appearing outside the workshop window. Veronica, having sharper senses, immediately noticed someone outside. She glanced at Aiden, her gaze lingering on her superior's face for a second before quickly returning to the workshop interior. She subtly nudged Isabella, who was leaning against the wall yawning, with her elbow. Isabella followed her gaze, noticed their superior outside the window, straightened up immediately, and consciously returned to her post in the opposite corner.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->Aiden carefully observed the scene. On the first day of making this new product, most were still unfamiliar with it, but the progress was acceptable.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->After a while, Veronica checked the clock and called out, "First row." This was to organize inmates for bathroom breaks in batches. Inmates leaving their cells generally had to report to a guard regardless of where they went to the toilet. In the workshop, to save time and facilitate management, guards arranged for inmates to go to the toilet in batches at fixed times.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->The inmates on the first production line stood up and formed a queue.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->Just then, Aiden noticed an inmate in the corner pick up the product she was working on during this break and say something across the aisle to Ophelia, seated to her left. Inmate workstations were generally fixed. This inmate was the main instigator of the fight with Ophelia in the workshop not long ago. Judging by her expression, she seemed to be mocking Ophelia.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->Trouble brewing again<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->—that was Aiden's first reaction. This inmate clearly knew Ophelia's current situation and was setting her up. Given Ophelia's impulsive and irritable nature, she would likely start fighting on the spot again. Ophelia had just had her observation period ended early as a special reward for meritorious service; getting into another fight so soon would immediately revert her status.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->He saw anger visibly accumulating on Ophelia's face. He picked up his whistle, put it to his lips, ready to blow it the moment Ophelia stood up.<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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<ms-cmark-node _ngcontent-ng-c2459883256="" _nghost-ng-c2459883256=""><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!---->However, contrary to his expectations, Ophelia ultimately didn't lunge at the other inmate. Instead, she raised one hand high and shouted towards Veronica, "Officer, this bitch is provoking me with racial slurs! Are you going to do something about it or not?"<!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----><!----></ms-cmark-node>
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