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Chapter Eighteen: The Magician's Treasure

The mighty thunder elements everywhere at the foot of Tourmaline Mountain have subsided. After the sand and dust slowly dissipated, the figure of the Silver Wolf King crawling on the ground was revealed. Helo glanced at the Silver Wolf King and walked slowly towards it.

Although this silver wolf was seriously injured by Tias, it had not yet fainted, so it witnessed the entire process of the battle, from Holo's overwhelming changes to Holo's sword against the gray-robed magician.

It didn't miss a single scene, and because of this it was also very afraid of Hero's strength, so when it saw Hero coming this way, its aura of king was gone, and it just lay on the ground without daring to get up.

"Your name is Gintama." Holo shouted to the Silver Wolf King. Holo's petite body was not big enough in front of Gintama's huge body, but Gintama was lying in front of Holo in a timid manner. This scene seemed a bit...

Weird, "If you don't want to end up like your master, you have to be obedient."

Hearing this, the Silver Wolf King finally felt relieved. It understood human nature and quickly raised its head and counted.

Seeing Gintama's reaction, Hero raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Good wolf, first help me carry your master's body and my friends back to the town."

Before Hero could finish his words, the silver soul nodded. He was very afraid of Hero. Although he didn't know why Hero was so powerful, he still walked obediently toward the body of the gray-robed magician.

A large part of the magician's gray robe had been shattered by lightning, and his appearance could be clearly seen at this moment.

This is an old man. His withered face is like a rotten dead wood, with wrinkles all over his body. Without the kindness of the old man, he looks very scary. The whole face looks like a skeleton.

Holo glanced at the gray-robed magician and felt a cold wind blowing behind him, and couldn't help but shudder. He remembered Charlotte's words, "Is this the negative effect of the blood magician?"

Thinking of this, Hero couldn't help but sigh, then he glanced at the gray-robed magician, bowed deeply to his body and said, "I'm sorry for offending your body."

With that said, he began to conduct a thorough "sweeping" of the latter.

Although Hero's father, Sawi, had taught Hero since he was a child that touching the body of the deceased was a very rude act, but when faced with the treasure of a ninth-level magician, few people in the entire continent would not hesitate to do so.

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After a while, Hero was so exhausted that he was sweating profusely. He could be said to have rummaged through the pockets that could hold things from beginning to end, but there was nothing else except a few scattered gold coins.

This made Helo very depressed, it was so different from what he expected.

"What the hell, you're so poor." Hero muttered dissatisfiedly, but when he saw Gintama, a flash of light suddenly flashed through him, and then he looked at Gintama with a smile, trying his best to keep his smile, and said: "Good boy

Wolf, tell me, where do you put your master’s treasures?”

When Gintama saw Hero's smiling face and heard him calling him a good little wolf, he couldn't help but shuddered. Then he shook his head in panic and made a harmless expression, realizing that Hero himself could do nothing.

have no idea.

"I won't treat you badly, just tell me." Helo said in a low voice, saying all the good things.

Looking at the Silver Wolf King, it seemed that he was determined to go against Hero. He just refused to let go and kept shaking his head.

"How about this for you?" Hero took out a bone from somewhere and threw it to Gintama.

A few black lines suddenly appeared on Gintama's wolf head, and he almost took action.

"Why are you so disobedient? Clark's dog is so happy that even if it gives me a bone, it will rub on me." Helo pinched his waist with both hands and scolded Gintama.

Gintama's wisdom is close to humans, so it naturally knows what Holo is referring to. It couldn't hold it back and let out a low roar in its throat.

"Oh, you still want to fight me?" Hero yelled and raised his right hand. In an instant, countless thunder and lightning elements began to stir, and the cold light of the thunder blade shone directly at Gintama.

"You have to force me to use violence." Helo said fiercely, waving the thunder blade in his hand and pushing Gintama in front of him.

This time, Gintama was completely honest. The body of the gray-robed magician was right in front of him. The hole in the latter's chest was obvious and shocking.

"Let me be lenient if you confess!" Helo glared, and the thunder blade almost stuck to Gintama's wolf head.

The Silver Wolf King really didn't dare to underestimate it. It looked at the hole in the chest of the gray-robed magician, and then at the thunder blade that shone coldly. After hesitating for a moment, it nodded helplessly. Then it walked around to the gray-robed magician.

On the right side of the magician, he reluctantly picked up the right sleeve of the gray-robed magician.

"You mean his treasure is hidden in his right sleeve?"

The Silver Wolf King nodded and barked twice at the same time.

"That's right." Immediately, Hero raised his eyebrows, put away the "Thunder Blade", and excitedly rolled up the gray-robed magician's right sleeve.

The arms of the gray-robed magician were covered by the wide sleeve robe. The moment Holo rolled up the sleeve robe, an orange-yellow ring came into view.

This ring seems to be made of jade, but the texture is not like it, and the color is not like ordinary crystal. An inexplicable magic wave flows on this ring, which seems a bit strange.

After carefully observing the small orange ring, Hero's eyes suddenly brightened, and he quickly took it off and put it on his thumb.

"Haha, it's so beautiful." Hero looked at the orange color under the sunlight and said with a silly smile: "This ring can definitely be exchanged for many, many gold coins."

Immediately, he patted the Silver Wolf King on the head again and said with a smile: "Good boy, you have done a great job this time. I will reward you well when I get back."

Gintama looked at the bones that Hero had thrown to him before, and shook his huge wolf head.

Holo walked to the position where Dre fell. At this moment, Dre was in ragged clothes and half-naked. His skin was as black as charcoal from the lightning, but even so, his breathing was still steady. Now Dre is equivalent to level nine.

A warrior, his physique can directly compete with the monsters, and the electric shock is just a superficial injury to him, so Hero just put him on the back of the Silver Wolf King casually, and walked to Tias.

At this moment, Tias fell to the ground, the wings on his back had disappeared, and only a few black feathers were scattered messily in the void. Because of this, the breathtaking and sharp aura on Tias' body also disappeared.

Disappeared, replaced by a peaceful atmosphere.

Hero looked at Tias quietly, and the figure of the former phantom that looked like a world destroyer kept reappearing in his mind, and then he thought of Tias whose body was bursting with nether fire. Every time he thought of that heart-stopping sight,

Helo couldn't help but feel chills flashing through his heart at the breath, and his back felt chilly.

"Tias, who are you?" Hero thought for a long time, but only got one such question.

Immediately, Hero picked up Tias and put him on the Silver Wolf King's back. Because of Tias's right arm, Hero had to adjust Tias's posture before he could ride on the Silver Ghost's back.

, Gintama's body is huge, and its back is extremely wide. Even if a big guy like Dre is placed on it, it still doesn't feel crowded.

"From now on Gintama, you will be my partner, do you understand?" Hero said, patting the Silver Wolf King on the back.

Without thinking, Gintama nodded directly and followed Hero's guidance towards the town.


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