White Dragon Lord

Chapter 144:.2 - Block the News

Hausmann hurriedly walked out of the house, and he was relieved to see the dead body lying on the ground.

Amos saw the faint blood on the corner of the legendary wanderer's mouth. It seemed that the legendary wanderer of Pavran was also slightly injured due to the energy burst just now.

When Hausmann took out a bottle of green potion and poured it in his mouth, the white dragon landed on the ground, next to El Bloodwave's corpse. The legendary pirate king already passed away when the intestines was punctured with a machete. So when he was shot into a porcupine by Amos' ice arrows, even with an ice arrow stuck in his head, naturally he couldn't die anymore.

Hausmann threw away the empty potion bottle and was in a good mood. With an unquenchable smile on the corner of his mouth, he went beside Amos, and nodded to him.

Then, he started to examine the corpse of the pirate king.

After the pirate king's belongings were searched out, the robbed mithril was not found.

Hausmann yelled, "Damn it! Didn't he take it with him?!"

Amos looked at the two or three houses covered in frost.

"It's possible, let's look for it again!"

After dismantling several wooden houses into pieces, the white dragon and the legendary wanderer still found no trace of mithril.

One person and one dragon looked at the tunnel opening exposed due to the demolition of the house.

"Your Excellency Amos, a few pirates jumped off the cliff and escaped. Just in case, you chase them. I will enter the cave and clean up the remaining thieves."

"Good!"

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Amos did not hesitate, accepted the proposal of the legendary wanderer, flapped his wings and flew towards the sea.

The pirate king died in the joint forces of Amos and Hausmann, and only one minute had passed, and the pirates absolutely did not escape far.

Soon, the pirates who escaped by diving were frozen into popsicles one by one. Even the pirates hiding in the gravel pile on the shore could not escape the white dragon's scan.

Amos found nothing, and returned to the platform on the cliff.

After a while, the legendary wanderer walked out with a scimitar that dripped blood, and looked at the frowning brows. Needless to say, he didn't get anything.

Hausmann looked at the white dragon on the platform, his face uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and only the sound of waves hitting the cliffs was left.

For a long time, Hausmann took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Your Excellency Amos, I swear in the name of the Shadow God, I didn't find the robbed mithril, not even a dimensional bag."

Amos frowned. Hausmann's behavior was telling him that he suspected that Amos had privately hid the mithril ore, and he took the lead in taking the oath of God to prove his innocence, which was self-evident.

"I promise you in the name of Tiamat, I didn't find the robbed mithril either."

The guarantee of the oath of the gods was still very binding, and Hausmann no longer doubted that the white dragon was hiding the mithril.

"Then where are these mythril ores?"

Amos was also puzzled, thinking that pirates had the habit of hiding treasures.

"Check the number of gold coins, maybe the mithril was hidden in the secret treasures by him."

Hausman also thought of this possibility, and one person and one dragon placed all the trophies collected in the open space.

Several large boxes of gold coins, jewels, and a few magic items were exposed to the moonlight.

"With the blood shark pirate group's ability, the wealth looted is definitely more than this. It seems that they have really transferred the treasure."

Amos nodded in agreement.

"Let us divide these things first, and then look around to see if we can find the treasure place of the blood shark pirate group."

Hausmann naturally agreed, and the two began to share the spoils.

In fact, there was nothing to distinguish. Although El Bloodwave had plundered a lot of ships, most of the wealth had been transferred. The remaining boxes of gold coins and a few gems were really not enough to catch their eyes.

But no matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat. Of course, the wealth that has already been obtained was not given up. After the white dragon and the legendary wanderer divided the gold coins and gems equally, they began to distribute the most valuable trophies-magic items.

One person and one dragon looked at the magic items that were seized on some pirate bosses on the ground.

According to the previous agreement, Amos had the right to choose first.

He was not polite, and moved El Bloodwave's stabbing sword to his side. Hausman looked at the stabbing sword enviously, and also chose a magic item.

In a short while, one person and one dragon finished dividing the spoils, and they suddenly felt that the distance between the two sides had become a little closer. They looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

Amos and Hausmann conducted a half-month search centered on the Fury Blood Bay, but found nothing, so they gave up continuing the search. After all, above the vast sea, they searched for the possession of a legendary pirate king without any clues. The treasure land was too difficult.

During this period, Hausmann buried the body of El Bloodwave on the island where the Fury Blood Bay was located. This was out of recognition of the legendary strength of El Bloodwave. The corpse of a legendary powerhouse should not be buried in the wilderness.

Only with strength could one get the respect of others, even if the two sides were in a hostile relationship.

...

Amos returned to the White Castle.

A few days later, Prince Raman once again came to White Castle with a gift, this was to pay for the white dragon's fee on one hand, and to repay the white dragon for removing El Bloodwave for the Pavran kingdom on the other hand.

After the guests and the host had enjoyed themselves, Prince Raman left after leaving the gift. The value of the reward paid by the Pavran Kingdom this time was almost equivalent to a quarter of a legendary equipment, and the white dragon was also very satisfied.

Bucky Darkscale walked in from the door, looked at the white dragon who was obviously in a good mood, and directly reported.

"Master, during the march, we found a wooden wine barrel floating on the sea."

Amos didn't care, "What's so strange about this, there are always some low-quality humans who like to litter the ocean."

"However, we found a dimensional bag in the barrel."

Amos was taken aback, had a bad feeling, and sure enough, Bucky Darkscale continued.

"The dimensional bag contains a large amount of mythril ore."

Amos made up a picture, the master professional who encountered the blood shark pirate group was desperate. In order to prevent the dimensional bag from falling into the hands of the pirates and exposing the existence of the mithril vein, the conscientious master would rather keep it as a secret. The dimensional bag of the mithril ores was hidden in the empty wine barrel...

After trying to understand all this, Amos looked down at the gift list that was randomly placed aside.

"Cough, cough, cough, block the news, don't let this matter go out."

...

At night, the moon had set and the stars shone.

In the Fury Blood Bay, after the blood shark pirate group was destroyed by the team of Amos and Hausmann, this remote island once again restored its former calm.

And now, a skinny man in a cloak holding a skeleton staff came to this notorious place that frightened the world.

He stood quietly in front of El Bloodwave's grave, his voice low and hoarse, muttering to himself.

"What wonderful material!"