Chapter 380: Hand It Over
Translator: Shiraishi Editor: TheAlliance
The battle lasted over four hours before the curtain slowly fell. Although the three rcenary groups were in bad shape and lost so mbers, there was a lot of loot. The magic materials and mana crystals were divided between the three groups.
Then, they went back to camp to rest and reorganize.
“That damned Mafa rlin, to actually dare steal the blood of the Wyvern King, this cannot be forgiven!”
An aged figure left the Heaven Enlightening rcenary Group’s camp, cursing as he walked to the Temple Knights’ camp.
The blood of a Wyvern King was sothing that he had been yearning for. He had been extrely excited when he heard Delson saying that a Wyvern King had appeared, but cold water was poured onto him...
The magic materials of the Wyvern King had unexpectedly disappeared!
Olaro was extrely angry, and he almost quarreled with Delson.
Although it had already been a few days, Olaro was still brooding over this matter. It even reached the point where so conflicts arose between him and Delson, the blood of the Wyvern King being the trigger.
But during the battle earlier, he accidentally found out that a 2nd Rank High Mage had stolen the Wyvern King Blood. This news made him both angry and excited. He was excited because he had finally found the whereabouts of the Wyvern King Blood, and angry because a damned low-level High Mage was bold enough to take away his things!
Due to this, he had been fighting absent-mindedly for the rest of the battle, his mind filled with thoughts of his Wyvern King Blood, causing him to receive an injury.
After the three rcenary groups finished clearing the battlefield and returned to camp, he hurriedly rushed to the Temple Knights to look for Mafa rlin and get his Wyvern King Blood back. ‘If Mafa rlin is tactful enough and takes the initiative to hand it over, I might spare his life.’
“Olaro, why have you co?” A familiar voice called out to him just as he reached the Temple Knights’ camp.
Olaro looked over and saw Vice Leader Dean.
“I’m looking for soone...”
“Looking for soone? You ca to our Temple Knights’ camp to look for soone? Who are you looking for?” Dean suddenly beca vigilant, his smile turning into a sneer as he naturally noticed Olaro’s bad mood and his faintly discernible cold aura.
Although the three rcenary groups chose to cooperate to move forward through the Tulan Mountain Range, this was only cooperation based on their interests. Dean wouldn’t let Olaro cause trouble for a Temple Knight.
“Your Temple Knights are so great! You actually offered shelter to a greedy thief...” Olaro almost flew into a rage as he ntioned this. “Dean, I advise you not to ddle in others’ affairs. Mafa rlin isn’t a Temple Knight, and I want to get sothing back from him!”
“Hold on, hold on... Sir Olaro, you said Mafa rlin?” Dean’s expression changed around so quickly that he almost laughed out loud. He’d heard Yema say that the Beastman’s mage friend had been brought into the camp. Dean had still been thinking of a way to drive out that damned Mafa rlin...
But he hadn’t been able to co up with a good way. Mafa rlin was the Dark Fla Beastman’s friend. If he drove him out, wouldn’t the Beastman be unhappy?
And would the Dark Fla Beastman remain with the Temple Knights then?
He had been pondering about this matter up until he saw Olaro. When Olaro said that mage’s na, Dean understood that Mafa rlin had run out of luck...
He knew of Olaro’s bad temper, which was a lot more tempestuous than Dean’s.
“What? You know Mafa rlin?” Olaro looked at Dean before flying into a rage. “I absolutely can’t spare Mafa rlin... Do you know what that scoundrel did? He, he... He stole the blood of the Wyvern King! Tell , how could I bear with this? Such a precious magic material would be wasted in his hands!”
“Well, Sir Olaro...”
“Dean, are you trying to plead for Mafa rlin?” Olaro’s tone was calm, but his voice was cold and emotionless. These words were enough to make even a Sword Saint like Dean feel a chill.
“Sir Olaro, you misunderstood... Mafa rlin is young after all, he only made a mistake, it isn’t unforgivable. You see, Mafa rlin is our guest. Sir Olaro, after getting your Wyvern King Blood Back, just teach him a lesson, but please don’t go overboard, for my sake...”
Dean had a delighted expression on his face and didn’t actually look like he was pleading for Lin Yun. He looked like he was telling Olaro to quickly kill that bastard. “Wouldn’t it be better to just... Break his legs?”
“...”
Olaro looked at Dean rather strangely, but he didn’t say anything. Soon after, the two n stopped in front of a tent. Dean remained outside while Olaro entered on his own.
“Mafa rlin...”
‘An Archmage!’
The arrival of an unexpected guest suddenly made Lin Yun frown. This was a scrawny old man, seemingly in his seventies, emitting a bone-chilling aura. From his mana fluctuations, he was probably a 2nd Rank Archmage...
“You are Mafa rlin?” After entering the tent, Olaro discovered four young mages and one Beastman, but after having seen that recording, Olaro instantly recognized Lin Yun.
“Indeed, may I ask who you are?”
“I am Orson’s teacher, as well as a Vice Leader of the Heaven Enlightening rcenary Group, Olaro.”
“And Sir Olaro, why are you looking for ?”
“Mafa rlin, don’t pretend!” In a flash, Olaro pointed at Lin Yun, his voice soaring in his anger. “Orson told
everything! You are very bold, Mafa rlin, you actually dared to steal the loot of our Heaven Enlightening rcenary Group! I’ll give you one chance, hand over the Wyvern King Blood...”
‘This Mafa rlin isn’t tactful... I already said so much yet he is still pretending. Looks like breaking his legs is far from enough...’
The atmosphere in the tent suddenly beca strange. The Draconic Beastman and the three rlins looked at each other, all seeming a bit bemused. Especially the Draconic Beastman, he was even more shocked by Olaro.
‘That old man seems to think that he’s lived too long... Is Sir rlin soone you can take advantage of?
‘Damn, the Great Xiuban had been with Sir rlin for such a long ti, but I’ve yet to see anyone get the better of Sir rlin. Are you really tired of living? Is that why you ca to look for Sir rlin?
‘Your disciple is fond of causing trouble, but you, as his teacher, are apparently also fond of this... Fuck, a master-disciple pair fond of causing trouble, do the Heaven Enlightening rcenaries know?’
“Sir Olaro, that...” Lin Yun slightly hesitated as he glanced at Olaro, and after thinking over the words, he said, “I can’t take out the Wyvern King Blood, but there is still so Wyvern King Leather. How about I sell it to you?”
“Sir! You said would you make
a set of leather armor...” The Draconic Beastman looked at Lin Yun bitterly as he reminded him in a low voice.
“Eh... I almost forgot.” Lin Yun scratched his cheek, giving Olaro an awkward glance, “There should still be so left after I craft the leather armor. How about it, Sir Olaro, the remaining leather can be used to craft so leather boots or sothing, are you interested?”
‘Leather boots?’ Olaro almost spat blood. ‘Does he not understand my words? I don’t care about shitty leather boots! I asked for the Wyvern King Blood! Can’t take it out? How could you not take it out? Scoundrel, you can’t have drunk it, right? And even if you did, I’ll make you spit it out...’
“Mafa rlin, stop with your pitiful tricks. Do you think that I can’t do anything to you in the Temple Knights’ camp?” Olaro looked at Lin Yun with disdain.
‘That youth is too ignorant. If he knew that the Temple Knight’s Vice Leader Dean had already reached a compromise with
and was standing outside right now, planning on ignoring everything, would he be scared into weeping?
‘Facing the fury of an Archmage, even if a 2nd Rank High Mage didn’t weep, he would still be terrified...’
“This is your last chance. If you don’t treasure it and refuse to take out the Wyvern King Blood, you’ll beco frozen solid within ten seconds.”
“That... Sir Olaro, may I say sothing?”
Leon struggled for a very long ti, thinking that if he didn’t say anything, the misunderstanding would only beco even bigger...
Leon didn’t care about Orson and Olaro’s lives, but he knew his younger cousin’s thods. He was soone ruthless enough to even kill the Elders of the rlin Family.
Why did he kill the Elders?
Wasn’t it because these Elders wanted to snatch his Gilded Rose?
‘The Wyvern King was killed by Cousin Mafa, when did it beco stealing the loot of the Heaven Enlightening rcenary Group? Truly ridiculous... Olaro will end up like Elder Logan if he plans on taking the blood away.’
This was what Leon was worried about. Wouldn’t the Heaven Enlightening rcenary Group break off relations with the rlin Family if a Vice Leader was killed? Wouldn’t it be bad if that happened? After all, the number one rcenary group of Okland shouldn’t be looked down upon.
Thinking about this, Leon was scared into a cold sweat.
“Shut up!”
Olaro shot a glance at the one who spoke and coldly shot back, “Leon, do you think you have the right to interrupt
when I speak? Even your Patriarch Ofran wouldn’t interrupt
when I’m speaking!”
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