Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1633
On his third attempt, Gerald changed the way he did the strokes.
Honestly speaking, this golden dragon pattern was unusual. Starting the strokes at different spots would bring about different outcomes. Only when he found the right spot to start the strokes would he be able to produce the perfect quality talisman.
A few minutes later, Gerald had finished the drawing for the third time.
This time, he had improved a lot.
Although he wasn’t able to produce a perfect quality talisman, he had successfully produced a rare quality talisman.
A shiny silver dragon surrounded by golden light gushed out from the talisman and circled Gerald.
“Gerald, how’s your practice?”
Just then, Chace came back from work., and he walked into the garden as he asked Gerald.
The next second, Chace opened his eyes wide, and his face changed drastically. He put on a surprised look on his face.
“A rare quality talisman!”
Chace strode forward and shouted as he looked at the silver dragon.
Just as he said that, the silver dragon disappeared before Gerald. The talisman had expired.
Every talisman could only last for a few tens of seconds, one or two minutes at most. Once the time was up, the effect of the talisman would be gone.
“This… Gerald, did you make this?!”
After quite a while, when Chace was finally able to react, he asked Gerald.
Gerald nodded gently and said, “Yes, Master. I made this!”
The Great Master Hall was the residence of the chairman of the Talisman Union, the Talisman Great Master of the Talisman Hall, Chadrick Gibson.
Chace had to report such shocking news to the Talisman Great Master, Chadrick Gibson, and let him grant Gerald the title of One-rank Talisman Scribe.
Soon after, Chace had already arrived at the Great Master Hall with Gerald.
Coincidently, they met Llyod and his disciple, Nolan Jacobs, at the door.
“Yo, Master Hunt. Are you looking for Talisman Great Master, too?”
Seeing Chace’s arrival, Lloyd sneered.
“Master Griffin, why are you here as well? Didn’t your disciple already get the title of a One-rank Talisman Scribe?”
Chace asked calmly. He wondered why he kept bumping into this man wherever he went.
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