My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 392 - 336: Demon Beings’ Bewitchment_3

Chapter 392: Chapter 336: Demon Beings’ Bewitchment_3

David shook his head repeatedly, his attitude resolute: "Just a mere demon being, thinking that with a bit of skill and a little wisdom, it wants to recklessly trade with us? It’s laughable! What did you come back to say? You should have stormed in and killed the demon being!"

Master Megan joined her hands together in silence and lowered her head again.

Owen Bertram, however, saw something unusual and his tone became more chilling: "Master, why do you feel this matter is out of the ordinary and come back to report it to me?"

Most cultivators who saw the layout of the dandelion would react like David, angrily wanting to kill the unknowingly deep demon being. Hence, there had to be a reason why Master Megan made a different choice.

Master Megan lowered her head again but refused to speak further.

Owen Bertram waved his sleeves and left, coldly leaving a sentence: "Master, do not deceive yourself!"

Master Megan’s body trembled, and she joined her hands together to recite a scripture silently.

David glared at her fiercely, quickly followed Owen Bertram, and asked softly, "My lord, this old nun is not honest, how about..." Owen Bertram shook his head: "Let’s wait and see."

Everyone returned to the Looking Cloud Cliff Prescott Group, which had already opened a large-scale market. In the short term, the various treasure materials brought back by five hunting teams needed to be sold, and in the later period, there would be a larger volume of spiritual medicine transactions.

Moreover, the things that came out of the Extinction Domain of Copper Gorge had some elements of evil, so the security issue of the market had to be taken seriously, and a total of three layers of Great Formation had been arranged inside and outside.

Master Megan and her hunting team returned to the Prescott Group about a shichen (2 hours) later than Owen Bertram. They went to the market first, handed over the harvested treasure materials to a dedicated warehouse. After dealing with these matters, the hunting team returned to a courtyard on the west side of the Prescott Group to rest.

This courtyard was also newly built, exclusively for the use of the hunting team, and they were not yet qualified to stay in the Prescott Group.

There would be facilities such as inns and restaurants opened here in the future to cater to the numerous herb gatherers.

As Owen Bertram was preparing to rest, Ethereal Devin suddenly reported in a low voice outside the door, "My lord, Master Megan asked to see you, and she begged me not to make a fuss and to report it discreetly."

Owen Bertram snorted, "Let her in."

Master Megan was in front of the Prescott Group. After Ethereal Devin took the order, he led her in through a small door next to the main entrance and brought her to Owen Bertram. With a wave of his hand, Owen-Johnson withdrew and closed the door.

Owen Bertram sat under the lamp reading an ancient scroll but did not take the initiative to speak, his attitude very cold.

Master Megan performed a ceremonial salute and sighed, "My lord, this old nun is ashamed. The demon being was able to invade my mind and chattered in my head. If not for my years of cultivating Buddhism, I would have been unable to resist the bewitchment and fall into the demon’s trap..."

Only then did Owen Bertram put down the ancient book in his hand and looked at her up and down, "Master, why didn’t you speak up earlier?"

She replied, "Because... when I tried to inquire indirectly with the other members of the hunting team, it turned out that only I heard those voices, so I was terrified."

Owen Bertram picked up the ancient book again, "I understand."

Master Megan saluted once more, bowed, and left.

As soon as she left, Owen Bertram’s expression became solemn: "What exactly does this monster want to do? It shouldn’t know that I’m behind Master Megan."

From this analysis, the target of the dandelion should be Master Megan of the Fifth Great Realm. The last time he went to find it, he unexpectedly encountered the Spiritual Treasure Embryo Incident. But he didn’t expect that the demon being would stop sending puppet demon beasts downstream, and instead "hook up" with cultivators?!

"I’m afraid the target is still the Iron Spear Underground Palace!"

If that’s the case, he certainly wouldn’t want to get involved. The Sky Dog’s arrangement might ultimately lead to the Iron Spear Underground Palace. And the reason he chose that place, Owen Bertram guessed, was mostly because of Burning Hillock.

"At my current strength, I am not yet capable of touching such high-level secrets."

"But if the dandelion is allowed to continue like this, it might actually open the Iron Spear Underground Palace and cause a catastrophe! It’s too close to the village, Berry and the others will inevitably be implicated."

Owen Bertram stroked his chin and pondered for a while, "I still have to go and take a look."

Early the next morning, Owen Bertram prepared to arrange the affairs of Looking Cloud Cliff and then go to the Copper Gorge Extinction Domain again. A group of bearded, dirty artificers rushed over, screaming excitedly, "My lord, my lord, we’ve finally figured it out, hahaha, you’re indeed brilliant, this idea and technique are amazing!"

As soon as Owen Bertram opened the door, Otis King’s group rushed in, their faces full of excitement and pride, crowding his room.

Owen Bertram smiled bitterly and had no choice but to temporarily suppress the matter of the dandelion, saying, "Then start working immediately and create some results to show."

"Great!" Otis King and the others were even more anxious than Owen Bertram. They immediately found several suitable courtyards in the Prescott Group, without any reason they drove out the people who originally lived inside, and remodeled the place to start making artifacts!

This process didn’t even require Owen Bertram to issue an order; just as Ethereal Devin and Nathan Lane predicted, these artificers had a huge temper:

"Get out of here for me!"

"Why? You tell me why? This is a Tier-3 Magical Artifact, get the hell out of here, and it’s yours, leave or not?"

So the people living inside, whether ordinary military officers or chief flags, took the magical artifacts and immediately beamed with joy: "I’ll get out!"