My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1652 - 599: Dominating the Divine Authority_1

Chapter 1652: Chapter 599: Dominating the Divine Authority_1

Faithe donned a coarse cloth headdress and long skirt commonly worn by ordinary Red Clan Barbarian women, and had circled around the Holy Fire Temple three times. She was born exceptionally beautiful, and the figure concealed under her long skirt was even more alluring. This beautiful appearance was also one of her important weapons. In her many adventures, it was this weapon that managed to secure her a narrow escape.

However, this time her adventure was completely different from before, all the information in the Da Luo World Gate announcement was "unclear." In the past, the Da Luo World Gate had always played the role of "know-it-all, omnipotent," at most only hiding the known information in word games, waiting for the Square Ring’s holders to discover it themselves.

As a Sixth Great Realm practitioner, Faithe dared not to easily barge into the Holy Fire Temple. Inside, there were several Seven Mountains Power practitioners, and she faintly felt that a mysterious, profound, and enormous power was lurking in the dark. If she confronted such power, she would tremble with fear, unable to muster a single ounce of resistance.

With Faithe’s extensive experience, she decided to stop there for the day. Overdoing it would not be good, and it would not be worth it if she were discovered by the Divine Temple. She crossed the square in front of the Holy Fire Temple, walked through a narrow alley, turned onto the main road, hailed a carriage and asked the driver to take her back to the inn.

The inn where she was staying was four blocks away from the Holy Fire Temple. When the carriage stopped at the door of the inn, Faithe got off and returned to her room. Including the driver and the innkeeper, no one had realized that Faithe was different from them. To all of them, Faithe was just a common Red Clan woman.

Someone had always been following Faithe, whether she was scouting outside the Holy Fire Temple or taking the carriage back to the inn. Faithe was completely unaware that she was being followed from start to finish. Sometimes, the person was even standing just three steps behind her.

After Faithe hailed the carriage, the person seemed displeased: ’You can ride, and I have to walk? No, that won’t do,’ so he also jumped on the carriage, standing at the rear of the vehicle.

However, as far as Faithe and the entire Hamilton City were concerned, it was as if this person did not exist at all.

Master Sun found Faithe based on the clues discovered by the National Master. However, the person the National Master found was not Faithe, but her teammate named "Kenneth Collins".

Of course, Master Sun would not forget about the Da Luo World Gate, as it involved Berry. But for more than a year, the Da Luo World Gate seemed to be very "well-behaved" in the Eight Desolations World. So, why did it suddenly jump out at the critical moment of his plan?

In just half a day, Master Sun figured out the details of Kenneth Collins and Faithe’s team: a total of five people who were the most senior "adventurers," Sixth Great Realm cultivators, and likely possessing "artifacts" that could display Seventh Realm-level strength.

Such a lineup indicated that the Da Luo World Gate was up to no good. Master Sun lingered outside the inn for a while before turning back. In the inn rented by Master Sun, the National Master was elegant and gentle, and his sister was cute and lively - without the annoying squawks and fierce aggressiveness of the Magpie, without the restless antics of the Little Princess... The world had finally quieted down; life was so wonderful!

"Brother, you came back just in time for dinner."

The Little Princess squeezed herself into a rice-grain sized ball inside the cage, hiding in the cracks of the bird cage. It was only during mealtime that she couldn’t resist being lured out, and nothing good came from her mouth: "Brother has been following the curvy, sexy big sister again. As the Sword Mirror Fairy said, he indeed has many perverted hobbies!"

"Aunt National Master, you better keep an eye on him!"

A few veins bulged on Master Sun’s forehead. With a wave of his hand, the magical instrument bird cage gained a "mute" function, and Little Princess could be seen hopping around inside the cage, opening her mouth but making no sound.

The National Master turned her back to cover her laughter, half-covering her pretty face with a small paper fan. The elegance of a Sang Island beauty was simply innate.

Master Sun was very depressed: "National Master, if you want to laugh, just laugh openly."

The National Master composed herself, still elegant and dignified, and knelt down on the cushion in front of Master Sun. The snow-white long skirt embroidered with crimson cherry blossoms spread around her, presenting a scene of flowers and snow coexisting.

The National Master asked, "Sir, how do you plan to handle these outsiders?"

"This official has already made arrangements." Master Sun had already thought of a plan in his heart, but there were still some puzzling doubts in the matter: these "adventurers" were directly deployed by the Da Luo World Gate to the Red Clan Barbarian Continent. In theory, such a "void deployment" operation must involve certain rules at the level of the Heavenly Track. Master Sun should have sensed it, but he had no clue about it this time.

Master Sun speculated that it was very likely that the Da Luo World Gate had established a special "passage" relying on the Heavenly Track early on and had run it many times, which is why it did not cause a "shock" in the Heavenly Track this time.

If this were true, it would be good news for Master Sun. As long as he could find this "passage," he could grasp the weakness of the Da Luo World Gate!

...

That night, at a club not far from the Imperial Palace in Hamilton City, where only nobles could afford to go, Faithe, Kenneth Collins, and their three teammates met up. They sat in a private room, with chairs cushioned with soft goose down wrapped in lambskin. They lounged comfortably in their chairs: "These Red Clan Barbarians really know how to enjoy themselves."