My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1841 - 669: Pie Falling from the Sky

Chapter 1841: Chapter 669: Pie Falling from the Sky

"Inspection Officer" Smith Thomas waved his hand to summon a Danhe Immortal Device floating in the sky. Owen Bertram rode on it, and the two left Hiram Garden and headed for the Barbaric Clumsy Immortal Nation.

Owen Bertram did not have the right to use Immortal Devices casually, but Smith Thomas did.

Standing behind the waterfalls in the Chaotic Void, Immortal King Xuan Xia’s face grew cold as she watched the two depart. She asked with dissatisfaction, "Has this Smith Thomas been frequently hooking up with Tobe Maxwell lately?"

Fairy Xanthe, standing behind her, lowered her head, not daring to meet the Immortal King’s gaze: "Yes." The Immortal King’s entire body exclaimed with disappointment, "What a fool! Doesn’t he understand that those who approach him at this time are not good people? They’re all after his money!"

Keeping her head down, Fairy Xanthe didn’t dare to say anything. She couldn’t help but think: Are you after his personality?

How atrocious! Fairy Xanthe hurriedly expelled this thought from her mind. How could she casually guess the motivations of the Immortal King?

Immortal King Xuan Xia pondered for a moment before instructing: "Keep a close eye on him... Whatever the case, Tobe Maxwell is one of our Blind Master Courtyard members; we can’t let him be deceived."

"Yes, ma’am." Fairy Xanthe obeyed the command and left the Immortal King’s room, secretly shaking her head. Was this so-called concern causing confusion? Even the Immortal King was not exempt. Considering Tobe Maxwell’s behavior upon arrival at the Blind Master Courtyard, he was not easy to deal with. There was no need for her to worry.

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Owen Bertram followed King Monroe into a unique Immortal Country. From the outside, the Immortal Country seemed normal, but with a sense of peace and tranquility. Upon entering, one would immediately feel an air of laziness.

You looked at the beautiful spring scenery and only wanted to take a nap.

Although the remaining area of the Barbaric Clumsy Immortal Nation was not in deep slumber, it was still affected by the Immortal Venerable. Master Howard’s Immortal soldiers set up checkpoints, but they bowed their heads and let them pass without inspection when they saw King Monroe.

King Monroe patted the shoulders of several on-duty Immortal soldiers, leaving them with a clear look in his eyes: This big deal will benefit all of you!

Then King Monroe brought Owen Bertram to a place in the Immortal Country, where it was suspended in the void. There were 300,000 acres of cloud sea with layers of three-dimensional Immortal Formations. The core of the Array gathered thick clouds, and within the clouds seemed to be an immortal spirit breathing, curling and straightening. It was a hidden sword and blade!

An Immortal General dressed in exquisite armor, with his right hand resting on his waist sword, was chatting leisurely with a few trusted friends while waiting. Seeing Smith Thomas bringing someone, he waved and his confidants dispersed, each guarding a direction, not allowing anyone to approach.

King Monroe introduced Owen to him, "This is the Guard General Lambert." General Lambert was a higher-ranking officer than King Monroe, and one of the four Guard Generals. Owen Bertram paid his respects, but General Lambert frowned, recognizing that Owen was just an ordinary Immortal with only one Immortal Root.

He pulled King Monroe aside and asked discontentedly, "Is this the financier you found? This kid just arrived, how much money can he have?"

Even if he was acting on behalf of a big shot, which big shot would trust such a rookie to represent them?

King Monroe chuckled quietly, "Sir, have you heard of the incident in Hiram Garden? 13,000 Immortal Merit Points..." General Lambert had heard about the news in the Heaven Realm, and his eyes lit up, "It’s him? Well done, Smith Thomas. This is a grand deal!"

King Monroe cast a spell, and only the two of them heard the conversation: "The most important thing is that he’s easy to deceive since he just arrived! This is the highest quality of fat sheep."

General Lambert nodded with a deep understanding, quietly giving a thumbs up, "You really are something! Keep up the good work and our faction will rely on you in the future!"

When the two men returned, General Lambert’s attitude changed dramatically, and Owen Bertram enjoyed the full treatment of a "money man!" Whatever Owen Bertram asked, General Lambert tried his best to fulfill. Consequently, Owen Bertram saw the entire ins and outs of the [Stop-God Sword Machine] clearly.

After looking at it, Owen Bertram could only sigh. The Heaven Realm was as decadent as the Great Wu back then!

It had been ten thousand years since anyone had maintained this [Stop-God Sword Machine]. The core sword and blade looked perfect, possessing spiritual power as they breathed within the dense clouds of the Immortal Formation’s core, but in reality, the Immortal Formation was just an empty shell without any nurturing effect. The sword and blade could no longer be used, and if they were to be activated and released... Attacking the Heavenly Palace would be out of the question, as they might just fall from the sky.

Many treasures had once complemented the entire Great Formation, but they were all gone now!

Even the core sword and blade had some precious components secretly extracted from them through refining techniques.

It was understandable. The local Immortal Venerable was in a deep slumber and wouldn’t wake up due to issues with his Dao Fruit condensation. Hardly anyone believed he would ever awaken.

With the Heavenly Palace sliding into the Chaotic Void, this [Stop-God Sword Machine] would never be activated again. Even if it were to be activated unexpectedly one day and these problems exposed, who would be held responsible? The Immortal Venerables took turns guarding the place, so they wouldn’t be blamed collectively. Would they dare to pursue the responsibilities of the Immortal Venerables?