TE17 Mysterious Montenegro

Cronos Cube

fountain. Nearby, two teenagers were debating with each other. One of them was holding a vial in his hand that was filled with a red liquid.

“Ten thousand, that’s my final offer.”

“That’s a rip off! I’ll give you five thousand, ok?”

“Ten.”

“You’ll never sell it for that price!”

“Looks like you’ll have to go to Peter’s Potion then.”

A gold-plated robot caught Zack’s attention: it zoomed past the quarreling teenagers, raced to the airship and hopped aboard, like someone who was about to miss the bus.

“We can just walk it. It’s a lot of money, if we take the airbus every time,” one girl was saying to another player.

“But there are so many Smoke Lions. Yesterday I got burnt by one.”

“We can deal with them. They’re not as strong as they look in reality.”

“Just this time, ok? I’ve got a free flight left. You can have it.”

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