Chapter 136 - Respectively, Left the Place Quietly

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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

nJoelson’s slender index finger tapped on the wooden table rhythmically, he said calmly, “I once read in an ancient book that there is a strange fish in the sea. Its strength is around tier 3. The fish oil refined from its meat is very delicious, but it can make a high-tier magical beast fall into a deep sleep. I never thought that I would be able to taste it one day. What an honor.”

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nThe magical deep sleep fish oil could not compare to the purification of the water of the spring of life.

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nThe water that Joelson had asked Dayshannon to drink was the water of the Spring of Life.

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nAs for him, even if he did not drink the water of the Spring of Life, with the strength of a tier 8 knight and the addition of the dragon blood, he would only feel a little dizzy.

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n“Kid, you’re Good!”!

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nBeaufort stared at Joelson, gritted his teeth and said, “But you’re still dead!”

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n“Go! That chick has a magic crystal the size of a pigeon egg on her neck. We’ll be rich if we get it!”

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nThe fierce men rushed at the two men and walked up with big strides. They said with a ferocious smile, “Old Beaufort, I told you there was no need to go through so much trouble. This weak gigolo, I can…”

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nBefore the man could finish his words, he suddenly widened his eyes. A very thin and fast line of fire was reflected in his pupils.

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nJoelson waved at him.

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nThe line of fire passed through the man’s neck and quickly disappeared into the air.

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nThe man covered his neck tightly. He opened his mouth but could not say a word.

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nIn the next moment, his head suddenly rolled down. His eyes were wide open as he stared straight ahead.

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nThe burly man’s body fell with a bang. There were scorched marks on the cut as if his neck had been cut off by a red-hot iron blade.

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nThe others were stunned. They stared blankly at their companion’s body. The pool of blood under their feet was gradually spreading, and they were very shocked.

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n“Dayshannon!” Joelson called out softly.

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nDayshannon stood up nervously.

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n“Huh?”

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nJoelson said gently, “Don’t look.”

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n“Okay.”

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nDayshannon quickly turned around and covered her ears tightly.

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n“What are you still standing there for?! Kill him!” Old Beaufort shouted crazily.

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nThe rest of the men came back to their senses with fear in their eyes, but they had to muster up the courage to charge forward.

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nA moment later, the inn was in a mess.

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nThe floor was littered with mutilated corpses. The smell of blood and charred flesh filled the entire space.

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nOld Beaufort’s face was pale. His entire body was trembling as he curled up in a corner. He stared at the figure of Joelson with a terrified expression.

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nJoelson held a clean silk scarf. As he carefully wiped his hands, he slowly walked toward old Beaufort.

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nThe crisp sound of footsteps was like the sound of a bell that was about to die. It struck old Beaufort’s heart one after another.

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nEvery step he took, his body would tremble violently.

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n“Don’t… Don’t kill me! Honorable mage, this is a misunderstanding!”

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nOld Beaufort cried bitterly and wanted to throw himself at Joelson’s feet.

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nJoelson looked at him indifferently and said, “Hand over that fish oil.”

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n“Good! Good!”

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nOld Beaufort seemed to have grabbed the last straw to save his life. He hurriedly took out a small bottle from his bosom.

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nThe pale-yellow liquid rippled slightly in the translucent crystal bottle.

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nJoelson opened it and took a sniff, a satisfied smile on his face.

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n“My Lord.”

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nOld Beaufort asked in fear and nervousness, “Can you let me go?”

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nJoelson smiled lightly and did not say anything. He turned around and took Dayshannon’s hand, striding towards the door.

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nOld Beaufort let out a long breath. Cold sweat drenched his entire back, and he collapsed weakly on the ground.

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n“Damn it! Who did I offend?!”

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nOld Beaufort wanted to cry, but he also felt lucky that he survived.

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nBut before he could rejoice for long, a raging flame quickly spread out from the entrance of the hotel, burning everything.

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nSoon, the entire hotel was engulfed in a sea of fire.

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n“No!”

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nOld Beaufort’s desperate screams echoed.

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n“Boss.”

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nLucas swallowed with difficulty. In his widened eyes, a dazzling flame was reflected in the distance.

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nThe terrifying fire seemed to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands. It rose higher and higher, dyeing half of the night sky in Lucas Town red.

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nThat was the location of the black-hearted Beaufort Hotel.

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nThe girl’s eyes were solemn as she said solemnly, “We guessed wrong. This is not a fat sheep or a vault, but two evil dragons guarding the treasure!”

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n“Then what he said.”

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nThe girl said with certainty, “Tomorrow, inform him to board the ship tomorrow. Ten thousand gold coins are enough for us to make two or three trips!”

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n“Alright!”

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n…

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nThe morning sun shone down.

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nDayshannon slept soundly.

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nHer light purple long hair fell down, and her milky white skin seemed to be emitting a holy light under the sunlight.

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nHer long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

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n“It’s morning.”

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nShe rubbed her eyes.

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nThe morning air was exceptionally fresh, and there was a faint smell of seawater.

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nThey had stayed overnight outside the town last night. In a small house near the seaside, they could hear the sound of the tide rising and falling.

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n“You’re awake.”

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nA broad voice rang in her ear, giving her a fright.

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nFollowing the voice, an old man in a white robe with white hair and beard was slowly removing the crystal eyes on the bridge of his nose and putting down the book in his hand.

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nIt seemed that he had been in the room for a long time.

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n“Grandpa Harriet!”

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n“What are you doing here?!” Asked Dayshannon, pleasantly surprised

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n“It was Joelson who asked me to take care of you,” Harriet Terrence said with a smile

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nThe smile froze on her face. She suddenly understood and rushed out of the hut.

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nOn the vast ocean, the figure of a large ship gradually became smaller on the horizon where the sea met the sky.

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nDayshannon suddenly lost all her strength and sat on the ground dejectedly and dejectedly.

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nHe left, quietly, while she slept.

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nHe went to the central continent alone without her, as promised.

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nShe wept silently in the face of the sea, as sad as an abandoned child.

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nHarriet Terrence walked slowly to her side and comforted her. “You have to understand, Daphne. There are many unknowns and mysteries in the central continent. He doesn’t want you to be hurt.”

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nDayshannon would suddenly think of what had happened in the past few days and suddenly realize.

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nPerhaps from the beginning, Joelson had decided to go out to sea alone.

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nTaking her away from the capital and coming to Lucas Town was like fulfilling her dream of an adventure with Joelson.

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nIndeed, she was too stupid.

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nThe Princess of the empire, a symbol of nobility, was actually just a burden that couldn’t be helped.

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nIf it wasn’t for Joelson, Dayshannon didn’t know what terrible things would have happened to her.

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n“Grandpa Harriet.”

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nDayshannon’s eyes suddenly became firm, and she said seriously, “I want to study magic well!”

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