Valeon beckoned with his finger, leaning on his cane as he spoke in a leisurely manner. His voice was light and cheerful; ever since that pesky archaeologist had been out of the picture, he'd been in an excellent mood.,A white porcelain vase in the corner of the table shattered with a sound.,"It's commendable that the young people are so brave. Come, onto the stage, and let me have a chat with you."。