My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 346 - 320: The Generous Jiuyun Sect (Three in One)_3

Chapter 346: Chapter 320: The Generous Jiuyun Sect (Three in One)_3

However, apart from this Organ Mechanism Fortress, it’s still unknown how the two Fifth Great Realm warriors who came this time are in terms of their fighting techniques. They need to find an opportunity to test them out. If they are not up to par... the use of the Lioyd Sect is ultimately limited.

Those Demon Beings attacked fiercely for a while, losing five Tier-5 creatures. Suddenly, a long and echoing call like an old cow came from the Great Lake behind them. The Tier-5 Demon Beings, who were besieging the Lengbao, stomped and roared on the spot in anger and frustration. Then they turned around and ran wildly, causing the ground to quake and clouds of dust to rise.

The last Tier-6 Demonic Beast, who was entwined with Cecil Owen, withdrew to ensure that Owen would not pursue it.

As the Tier-6 Demonic Beasts gradually retreated, everyone in the Organ Mechanism Fortress finally breathed a sigh of relief, and many cultivators involuntarily sat down on the ground, not wanting to move at all.

From last night until now, they had been fighting hard, watching their comrades fall one by one. The immense pressure was almost too much for them, and their own spiritual energy had been nearly exhausted.

Cecil Owen glanced at the Organ Mechanism Fortress: Rachel was commanding her subordinates, manipulating the Mechanical Arm to capture the slain Demon Beings. They were being cut up and sorted in cages, and all kinds of valuable Treasure Materials were collected.

The corner of the Sixth Great Realm peak expert’s eye twitched twice, and he would rather die than enter the Lengbao in such a way.

He spread his fingers and released the Treasure Ship again. Halfway through, there was an obvious pause. Still, he placed his Treasure Ship behind the Organ Mechanism Fortress.

Cecil Owen sat down on the top floor of the ship and sent a message: "Nephew, please come over for a chat."

When Rachel was there, she brought Owen Bertram, Emma Scott, and Elder along. Also present were Sheppard Owen, Cecil Owen’s eldest disciple Edmund, Master Penelope of the Illusionary Monastery, and Nathan Tremor of Dragon Emperor Hall.

Edmund kept his head down, too ashamed to look at Rachel.

Today, Cecil Owen’s attitude was completely different from yesterday’s. First, he promised to give the Lioyd Sect a classic book on Mechanical Techniques, which he had unintentionally acquired a few years ago. It was called "Half-Hut Book," a famous classic book in the history of Mechanical Techniques, which had been lost for many years. Naturally, the Lioyd Sect was delighted.

Then he invited the people from Lioyd Sect and Scott Clan to help clear the battlefield and save the wounded.

Only they had their strength intact, while almost everyone else was injured. Rachel, of course, agreed. Suddenly, Owen Bertram asked, "We have prepared some Healing Spirit Elixir to help everyone recover quickly. However... these elixirs are quite expensive..."

Cecil Owen glanced at him and asked Rachel, "Who is this?"

"This is our sect’s Steward, Senior Brother Owen."

Cecil Owen chuckled, "Well, if there’s a Healing Spirit Elixir, please distribute it as soon as possible. You can negotiate a price with the wounded that both parties can accept. If they can’t afford it, I’ll pay for them!"

Owen Bertram gave him a thumbs up: "The Alliance Leader is so generous!"

Emma Scott secretly laughed. Their lord is... not giving anyone any advantage at all.

Only Owen Bertram knew that the elixirs he had refined cost much less than those of other Pill Masters, so this was a big profit deal.

Cecil Owen was also satisfied. After all, how much could a Healing Spirit Elixir be worth? What the Alliance Leader needed now was to restore their overall strength quickly. They were in such a miserable state that the other three major forces were probably in the same situation. If they could recover first, they would seize the initiative in the struggle for the Spiritual Treasure Embryo.

His changing attitude towards the Lioyd Sect was due to the Organ Mechanism Fortress, at least providing them with a stable shelter. As for the two Fifth Great Realm members of the Lioyd Sect, they could find an opportunity to test their strength.

The people from Lioyd Sect and Scott Clan took the Spiritual Pills from Lord Algernon and went to haggle with the injured—it seemed inappropriate to take advantage of them during their misfortune. However, when the Spiritual Pills came out, they saw that they were indeed high-level spirit pills, and each pill was quite valuable. They didn’t feel it was right to accept them for free.

So the process of setting prices went very smoothly. Everyone carried Spirit Jade with them, and most transactions went smoothly, while some who were financially strained naturally wrote IOUs.

However, the situation Owen Bertram had hoped for—everyone using magical instruments in exchange for Healing Spirit Elixir—did not materialize. Last night’s battle was too hard, and they had used all their available instruments, with nothing left to spare.

Owen Bertram found a room in the Organ Mechanism Fortress and continued to refine pills in his furnace—making and selling them to ensure the freshest taste!

As they used the elixirs, the wounded from various sects soon found that the Lioyd Sect was "very generous." The effectiveness of these elixirs was at least 30% higher than their usual, greatly speeding up their recovery. At such a critical moment, sharing such elixirs with everyone—even at a higher price—was a boon for all.

Cecil Owen’s ambition had initially been greatly dampened, but seeing his own men recovering rapidly gave him more confidence.

Today, everyone was in a gloomy mood:

A hundred miles away, in the large lake, the roars of various Demon Beings echoed from afar, and the fierce light could be seen soaring into the sky.

It was so arrogant!

But the human race lacked strength, and they had just been defeated. They could only swallow their anger and watch the Demon Beings dominate.

When evening came, an unexpected visitor arrived—it was Wind of the Lannister Sect! He mysteriously whisked Cecil Owen away and didn’t return until late at night.

After Cecil Owen came back, he immediately issued an order: "Tomorrow, we will have a final battle with the Demon Beings!"

Everyone was surprised, but Cecil Owen said with a relaxed smile, "Don’t worry, we have strong support, and the Tier-7 Demonic Beast is no longer a problem!"