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Nameless was scared senseless, so he started running. Meanwhile, Sole Wolf chased after him.
However, Nameless only ran as fast as an ordinary person could, so Sole Wolf caught up to him in an instant.
Sole Wolf slashed about, using his dagger without any hesitation. Nameless had closed his eyes helplessly, seeming
as though he had given up.
“Stop!” At the crucial moment, Zeke stopped him.
Sole Wolf sighed in disappointment, keeping his dagger away, as he rubbed his belly. “Belly, you’ll just have to wait.
We can roast and eat the old man when Zeke is not around.”
Zeke was disappointed too because they did not manage to uncover the true strength of Nameless.
He threw Nameless aside and asked, “Sole Wolf, how much did the Carter family compensate us with, this time?”
Sole Wolf took out a large chest and opened it.
It was filled with spoils of wars and precious herbs.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSole Wolf explained, “These herbs can be considered national treasures, and these three combat techniques are of
the King Class as well!”
Physical wealth did not interest the Carter Sect or the general martial arts community anymore.
Instead, they were intrigued by these herbs, tonics, and combat techniques that could improve their combat
abilities.
Zeke announced, “These treasures belong to Eurasia, so we’ll pass them to the Supreme Leader.”
Sole Wolf and the rest had disappointed expressions when they heard his words, so Zeke consoled them, “Don’t
worry. The Supreme Leader is a man of reason, so he’ll probably reward you with these treasures anyway. These
herbs and tonics are very helpful to warriors, so Justice Warrior and Sole Wolf, you can take them. Hunting Wolf,
you’re already of the King Class, so you can master The King’s combat skills.”
The three of them were appeased when they heard his words.
Justice Warrior asked, coughing slightly, with intention, “Zeke, we could’ve stolen... receiving more treasures earlier,
so why did you stop us?”
Zeke explained, “All the treasures in the four sects belong to Eurasia, and they’re just temporarily residing
elsewhere. After some time, I will take out all of these treasures, sharing them with all the warriors in Eurasia.”
The three of them, including Nameless, were shocked when they heard that because they never expected Zeke to
covet all the treasures from the four sects.
He really is ambitious.
Zeke originally thought that the treasures in the four sects were offerings from Eurasia, so Eurasia would have
those same treasures as well.
However, he soon realized that he was gravely mistaken.
The treasures from the four sects were extremely rare, and they could not even be found in Eurasia.
That was why he decided that he had needed to retrieve the treasures, in order to offer them to Eurasia’s warriors.
Meanwhile, on their way back, Justice Warrior and Hunting Wolf dismissed their troops as they returned to defend
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthe border.
On the other hand, Zeke, Sole Wolf, and Nameless returned to the forbidden area in Devonville.
Zeke planned to send Mr. Collins to Nameless because it was easier for them to communicate with each other since
they were both old.
Besides that, there was an off chance that Mr. Collins would find out something useful from Nameless.
Zeke brought Nameless to Mr. Collins’ tent and saw that Mr. Collins was drinking some alcohol to ward away the
cold.
With a glass in hand, he poured some alcohol onto the glass on the ground, to pay tribute to the warriors who had
sacrificed their lives here.
When Mr. Collins saw Zeke, he chuckled. “Haha. Great Marshal, you’d arrived at just the right time. I brewed this
beer myself. Come and have a taste.”
Zeke graciously accepted the drink and downed it in one shot as he sat opposite Mr. Collins. “It’s very strong and
fragrant.”
Mr. Collins had an expression of pride. “Of course. I made with the boys from the Navy SEALs. They all say that the
personality of the brewer gets infused to the beer, and my comrades are carefree and straightforward.”