My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 913 - 475: Stealing the Treasure_3

Chapter 913: Chapter 475: Stealing the Treasure_3

She walked to the National Master and bowed, sighing in her heart: why does heaven favor her when we are both women?

The National Master slowly spoke: "According to the agreement between me and the Great Chieftain, you should hand over the Osaki Magatama to me at this time."

The elderly witch said: "Master, please wait, someone will bring the Osaki Magatama to you soon."

The 36 Tribes of the Northern Region were not kind and pious people, and they never planned to seriously implement the so-called agreement when they began cooperating with the National Master. If the 36 Tribes of the Northern Region got the Osaki Magatama, they would definitely try to blackmail again.

However, this time the envoy had many unexpected accidents, and in the end, they had to rely on the Saintess of North Ice, which led to some secrets being discovered by the Saintess of North Ice, and thus also leaked to the National Master, so the National Master appeared in this small town.

At this point, they had no choice but to give in, but the plan of the North Wasteland Clan was still successful, and they got what they wanted.

The elderly witch and the National Master waited together, the elderly witch feeling uncomfortable all over—any woman would feel uneasy next to the National Master— she unconsciously distanced herself a bit more, then a bit more. The National Master didn’t care, had strong confidence "You can’t escape."

Suddenly, the National Master looked at her and asked, "How long has it been?"

The elderly witch was taken aback, it had been a bit too long, Bruce Prime-Minister should have arrived by now! The National Master shook his head gently, sighed regretfully, and then her figure disappeared right then and there... The elderly witch suddenly realized: "Not good!"

She immediately took out a bone bull’s head and was about to perform a secret technique... Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in and outside the small town! Countless Witch Insects crawled out from every corner.

However, ordinary people in the town were oblivious to these Witch Insects and continued to live their lives normally. The elderly witch even saw an old man carrying a load walking on a street covered with Witch Insects, and he was completely unaware of the creatures under his feet, striding swiftly past them.

A little girl’s hand had more than a dozen Witch Insects crawling over it, but she didn’t scream in fear. To her, those Witch Insects simply didn’t exist.

The elderly witch’s face changed dramatically. She had never heard of such miraculous Witch Insects! Ken’s figure appeared on the street, his face smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum: "It really worked! It’s a pity that the clone just now ran too fast, you were a bit slow and got caught."

The elderly witch had no energy to be angry, what does he mean by "I was a bit slow"? Her entire energy was needed to deal with these strange Witch Insects.

Ken didn’t like to come out and fight, but Owen Bertram’s persuasion made sense: Don’t you want to take the newly cultivated divine insects out for a walk? And show the world?

So Ken came, but he arrived a step too late. The National Master’s clone sensed something in advance and slipped away as soon as possible, leaving only the "slower" elderly witch behind.

...

The departing National Master’s clone floated above the clouds in the sky, where the thick clouds were like a vast ocean, making her feel as if she were back in her hometown. The National Master had a look of regret on her face; the Osaki Magatama was the key to revitalizing Sang Island. Her Master began planning and plotting six hundred years ago, and she inherited her Master’s will, but she didn’t dare to put all her hopes on her Master’s plan.

So more than ten years ago, she traveled to the Northern Plains and laid another chess piece.

But she didn’t expect it to still fail. However, when the National Master does things, she always takes a step-by-step approach. While joining forces with the Great Chieftain and sending the Saintess of North Ice, her named disciple, into Great Wu, she made another arrangement.

Now, the capital is full of fierce competition among the heroes; it is the perfect time for her to complete this arrangement.

...

In the Royal Palace, Harriet sat as steady as Mount Tai, tasting famous tea and teaching the Fifth Prince: "Do you understand now?"

The Fifth Prince nodded: "The Saintess of North Ice is ambitious, and she really doesn’t want to marry Owen Bertram. She truly hopes for a marriage alliance with a prince."

"Elder Brother and the others want to borrow the power of the 36 Tribes of the Northern Region to vie for the throne, and the Saintess of North Ice also wants to rely on Great Wu to suppress the Northern Plains Chieftain."

Harriet was satisfied: "You are teachable, my fellow. Although you are not good-looking, your brain works well."

The Fifth Prince felt a little wronged, I’m just a bit fat, haven’t I lost a lot of weight recently? Owen Bertram even said that I’m becoming more and more manly.

He also wisely asked, "But if Saintess of North Ice challenges Owen Bertram and fails, she will have no more excuses to refuse this marriage proposal. Has she already reached the point of despair and ready for a do-or-die battle?"

Harriet gently shook her head and said solemnly, "Young man, always remember, those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts! Never really trust a foreign race! Just wait and see, everything will soon come to light."

This time, the fifth prince was genuinely puzzled.

...

Inside the General government, Owen Bertram walked to the side of the Saintess of North Ice, who had a cold expression and clenched her teeth in anger. Owen Bertram gently shook his head, but suddenly sensed that an aura erupted from within the Saintess that seemed somewhat familiar to him!

"National Master!" Owen Bertram retreated swiftly and at the same time withdrew the Immortal Binding Rope, wrapping Bruce Prime-minister with it and flying away together. In his other hand, he gently pinched the Whale Talisman, creating a huge bubble that enveloped the Saintess of North Ice out of thin air.

The eyes of the Saintess of North Ice became hollow, but her aura grew stronger. She forcefully propped herself up, lifted the white bone scepter, and with her delicate body transformed into a wild buffalo, she shattered the bubble of the Whale Talisman and sped after Owen Bertram.

Owen Bertram fiercely dropped the Five-toothed Flying Sword, heavily smashing the Saintess of North Ice into the ground. But from her back, a phantom shadow flew out, accompanied by a deep and long whale song. The phantom shadow quickly transformed into a few hundred feet in size, opening a mouth as vast as mountains, attempting to swallow Bruce Prime-minister.

"Sky Void Whale!"

The pig carp originated from the offspring of the Sky Void Whale. This vast ocean giant beast possessed the ability to break the void. Owen never imagined that in addition to cultivating a pig carp on Sang Island, there was also a mature Sky Void Whale.

This giant beast was originally secretly prepared by the National Master. When the Osaki Magatama was obtained, it would carry it directly back to Sang Island, ensuring safety during transportation.

The National Master was not a kind-hearted person. The so-called "named disciple" Saintess of North Ice, had already been planted with a strand of consciousness inside her body by the National Master, without her knowledge.

The enormous mouth of the Sky Void Whale fell, seemingly capable of swallowing the entire Military School Field. Owen Bertram and Bruce Prime-minister seemed to be unable to escape their fate. However, Owen scoffed coldly!

Suddenly, everything around them came to a standstill, and everyone entered a special world. Or rather, a mini-world partially overlapped with the real world they were in.

Master Lane had made a move.

Why did Owen come to the General government with much diligence today? In addition to deliberately providing convenience to the Saintess of North Ice and tempting her to take action, it was also because Master Lane was in the General government - Owen came to seek his dependable backing.

He didn’t fear the Saintess of North Ice, but she was a disciple of the National Master - with matters concerning the National Master, Owen decided to play safe.

The Sky Void Whale was suppressed by the entire mini-world, maintaining that devouring posture, suspended in mid-air.

The wild bull-like charge of the Saintess of North Ice came to an abrupt halt in front of Owen. He clearly saw the hollowness in her eyes slowly fading away, and her entire aura quickly collapsing. It seemed as if all the strength in her body had been drained!

Owen secretly clicked his tongue, the National Master’s move was really ruthless. She helped this girl to become the Saintess, but when the Saintess of North Ice lost her value, she immediately withdrew all of her strength.

The power taken away from the Saintess of North Ice was similar to the full cultivation base Owen had once obtained from Harrison Ainsworth. If utilized well, it would be enough to create another Sixth Great Realm within Sang Island.

Owen couldn’t help but have an odd thought: The National Master was really frugal.

Even if it was Master Lane, with his miniature world opened, he couldn’t stop the National Master from taking back his own consciousness and incidentally taking away all the power of the Saintess of North Ice. But there was one thing the National Master couldn’t take away, the Sky Void Whale.

Master Lane was very interested in the Sky Void Whale. It was precisely because Master Lane pushed the mini-world with all his might, suppressing the breaking void divine powers of the Sky Void Whale, that it allowed the National Master to retreat easily.

Then, Owen suddenly felt a blur before his eyes and returned to the Military School Field. Everything around him remained unchanged, except that the Sky Void Whale had disappeared. The corpse of the Saintess of North Ice lay in front of him, as if peacefully sleeping. Even though she had become a corpse, her face was still stunningly beautiful.

Owen couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh. Following that, he left with Bruce Prime-minister, as there were still many matters waiting for him to deal with. He didn’t have time to lament over the phrase "beauty turns to bones."