My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 513 - 368: The Dog-headed Military Adviser _1

Chapter 513: Chapter 368: The Dog-headed Military Adviser _1

The Palace Dressed Female Cultivator brought them here and bowed deeply, saying, "The Prince has instructed us to wait for him here, so I won’t disturb you any further." She then left with her subordinates, disappearing into the Teleportation Spirit Array.

Owen Bertram’s eyes darted around as he quietly spoke to the two people at the Sixth Great Realm, "This fifth Prince might be planning something."

The Palace Dressed Female Cultivator had been polite and attentive during their journey. Even though the fifth Prince asked them to wait for him here, she should have stayed to chat with them and waited for the Prince’s arrival before excusing herself. Her sudden departure was obviously instructed by the Prince.

Ken spoke with pride, "What kind of place is this for any kind of setup? At most there will be a Tire-5 monster..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the woods around them started to erupt with loud wolf howls, followed by the rustling sound of gigantic beasts rubbing against trees. A huge wolf’s head, emanating dark fog, emerged from behind a nearby tree, followed by a second, third...dozens of giant wolves surrounded them.

These colossal wolves were nearly 15 meters tall, making Owen Bertram and his two companions look tiny in comparison. It seemed as if a simple swipe from the wolves’ claws would turn the three of them into a pile of mush.

However, the actual situation was quite the opposite: Owen Bertram and his companions remained composed, and the self-proclaimed cool Ken even had the mood to adjust his clothes and smooth out a crease. Conversely, the Tire-5 Monster, Dark Fierce Wolves, appeared very cautious. After revealing themselves, they didn’t dare move forward or even use their signature snarl to call out a challenge.

Beasts like these typically had a king. However, these Dark Fierce Wolves had been brought to the Hunting Ground, which meant their Wolf King was likely already killed. It was clear they were driven here by some force but didn’t dare to proceed due to their instinctive sense of danger.

"Hahaha!" A hearty laugh echoed as the sound of thundering footsteps approached them. Owen Bertram envisioned the fifth Prince’s haughty arrival based on the heavy footsteps.

However, a figure suddenly launched from the woods, following a huge parabolic trajectory before crashing heavily in front of the trio. The ground trembled beneath their feet, cracking open to reveal a deep pit.

In the pit stood a giant fat man.

Using the term "fat" to describe him was actually disrespectful. Instead, he should be called "Giant Fat." Comparing Owen Bertram’s memories of sumo wrestlers, this man was even more enormous, the kind of person who needed to buy three bus tickets just to board.

He pointed aggressively at Owen Bertram, "Just how afraid of death are you to bring along two Sixth Great Realm cultivators? Is this all the Summit Metropolitan Office has? You should have just brought your entire force to the Capital to show off!"

Ferdinand and Ken’s faces changed. Not even a prince should humiliate two Sixth Great Realm warriors like this.

Owen Bertram held back the two Officiants while squinting at the man standing before them. The rumors about the fifth Prince’s misbehaviors were true. However, Owen Bertram didn’t get very angry about his rudeness. He had seen many of these types in his two lives - spoiled brats.

Owen Bertram replied sarcastically, "How cowardly is your highness to only dare to fight beasts in the Hunting Ground?"

The fifth Prince, taken aback, laughed again, his chubby finger pointing at Owen Bertram, "You are indeed interesting. No wonder you were able to secretly sabotage Evans Graham’s deal." Then, his expression changed, exclaiming, "But if you want to do business with me, you must prove your worth."

He motioned toward the Dark Fierce Wolves, "Choose one. I arranged to meet you here today because I wanted to see what kind of person dares to ruin a deal I had with Evans Graham! You have the skills to snatch business from others, so show me what you can do!"

He added, "And they (indicating the two Officiants) cannot help you."

Owen Bertram despised acting according to someone else’s rules. He sneered at the Dark Fierce Wolves surrounding them, "Just these? Heh."

The fifth Prince’s face darkened, "What do you mean?"

Owen Bertram responded, "Your highness wants to see my capabilities, but I also have doubts about your discernment and wisdom. How did you choose to partner with such a fool as Evans Graham? I am now hesitant about whether I should sell these precious Spirit Insects to your highness..."

Finally, the fifth Prince erupted with fury, "Insolent!"

As his shout echoed, a group of Royal Palace Guards in Dark Gold Patterned Uniforms appeared, led by two Sixth Great Realm cultivators!

The fifth Prince sneered, "In the whole Wood Dynasty, who else can buy your goods besides me? Don’t you know that, in this transaction, I have the upper hand?"

Owen Bertram subtly shook his head, still displaying that infuriating contempt, "Your Highness’ wisdom...well, it’s better left unsaid. Still, you haven’t realized that if I only had one Tire-5 Spirit Insect, I would have no other choice than to sell it to you, and then it would be true that you have the upper hand.