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Sigh!
Shentel sighed and said solemnly, “Darryl, we can’t go with you. The Honorable Son has already taken
our suggestions and is thinking of making peace with the Nine Mainland. Therefore, we must continue
to stay here and teach him some civilized thoughts and manners.”
Shentel told Darryl what Debra and herself had been teaching Alaric during their stay there.
F*ck!
Darryl was amazed to hear that. At the same time, he was very impressed.
The Raksasa Tribe arrested those two weak women. Not only were they not in any danger, but they also
became the Honorable Son’s teachers? Who would have believed it had they not heard it first hand?
“You should go.”
Debra persuaded Darryl softly when she saw him rooted on the spot. “This place is heavily guarded. The
longer you stay, the more danger you are in, so don’t worry about us. We will be back when the Raksasa
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTribe and the Nine Mainland make peace.”
Shentel nodded as she stood next to Debra; her delicate face was solemn and determined.
“Alright!”
Darryl knew that it was useless for him to say anything else, so he nodded bitterly and agreed. He did not
forget to give the women some advice. “You must be careful and protect yourself. Send a signal if you’re in
trouble; I will send someone to your rescue as soon as possible.”
Then, Darryl took out a few Elysium Gate fireworks and handed them to Shentel. They could send flares
into the sky if they were in any danger.
Darryl wanted to take the women away forcibly, but he knew Debra and Shentel had done an excellent job. If they
could change the Honorable Son’s mind and help the Raksasa Tribe live in peace with the Nine Mainland, then they
could avoid any brutal war, and the people would not suffer. That was a right and honorable thing to do.
Debra and Shentel looked at each other and nodded.
Darryl took a good look at Debra; he was very unwilling to give up on her, but he turned around and left quickly
nonetheless.
…
Meanwhile, in a small village not far from the coast in the New World continent.
All the people had fled from the small village because of the war, so it became a desolate village.
Donoghue sat glumly on the chair in the main hall of the largest home in the village. There was a huge stone
chest next to him.
A dozen men stood in front of them. Their bodies trembled as they held their breath.
Some of those people were erudite scholars, some were knowledgeable explorers, and some were experienced
doctors, tomb raiders, and archaeologists who were conversant in ancient and modern affairs. They were
extraordinary people.
Donoghue was very annoyed. After he had returned to the mainland a day ago, he could not wait to crack the
stone chest open. However, he had failed no matter what method he used. The stone chest would not give away.
Donoghue felt that there was a mysterious and powerful force in the stone chest. Besides that, he could also
feel a weak life pulsation within it.
Therefore, Donoghue dared not open it forcibly. So, he grabbed some knowledgeable people from all over
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthe world; he tried to get them to open the treasure chest. There were two ancient texts on the stone
chest which Donoghue could not understand.
“Come on up, one by one.”
Donoghue looked around coldly and said, “Quickly! Solve the meaning of these two sentences for me.
Hurry up!”
A doctor staggered forward and observed the texts for a while. Then, he said bitterly, “This… Holy Monk,
the words on this chest are too old; I can’t understand them.”
The doctor thought that Donoghue was a monk since he was in a monk’s clothing.
‘Holy Monk?’
Donoghue cringed when he heard that, and his eyes flashed coldly. “F*ck you!”
Donoghue grabbed the short knife on the table and waved it around. The doctor did not even get the
chance to scream before his blood sprayed all over the floor, and he died on the spot.
Rama had castrated Donoghue, and then he forced the latter to call him master. Donoghue was ashamed
of that, and he was annoyed when anyone called him a monk. The doctor could not decipher the ancient
texts, and he had broken his taboo when he called him a monk. So, Donoghue immediately killed him.