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Chapter 157 - 156: Handing Vincent Wolf Over to the Dragon Palace
Chapter 157 - 156: Handing Vincent Wolf Over to the Dragon Palace
Chapter 157: Chapter 156: Handing Vincent Wolf Over to the Dragon Palace
Translator: 549690339
“I knew you were up to no good! I’ll fight you to the end!” Vincent Wolf gritted his teeth, just about to launch an attack when he heard Jack continue.
“Being a playmate for fairy girl is quite fitting.”
“Fairy girl?”
Vincent’s movement came to an abrupt halt, somewhat puzzled.
“You don’t know about Avril, the smallest fairy girl in our East Sea Dragon Palace?” Jack looked at him as if he saw an alien, clutching the trident in his hand, seemingly wanting to attack again.
However, Jack convinced himself in the next moment while Vincent was unsure of how to defend himself.
“That’s right, you were born only a week ago, so it’s normal for you not to know. ”
Then, Jack briefly explained to Vincent.
“Fairy girl Avril was born twenty years ago, and the Dragon King has been spoiling her ever since. But lately, the Dragon King has been busy, leaving for a month or two at a time, and the fairy girl hates it, making a fuss every day.”
“As a result, the Dragon King promised her one thing: to find her a playmate, and this playmate must be unique and good-looking, or else he wouldn’t be allowed to leave.”
After hearing Jack’s words, Vincent understood why it no longer attacked him:
it wanted to hand him over.
How infuriating!
Vincent had only heard of turning over a Bull-headed People to the state, but he had never heard of turning over a Slime.
Although his Slime could turn into a Bull-headed People…
“Follow me.” Jack waved his hand, sending a torrent of water that engulfed Vincent, forcing him to follow behind.
Vincent didn’t say much; he knew that his only value now was as an offering, and if he further annoyed Jack, he might lose more than gain if it killed him with a stab.
“Hmm, you’re handing me over, right? Using me as a credit for your promotion, right? Making me a pet, right? Let me blow some wind in the fairy girl’s ear so she can teach you a lesson!” Vincent thought angrily as he was engulfed by the water.
Jack brought Vincent into the Dragon Palace, where they encountered several layers of questioning. But once they heard it was about delivering a playmate, everyone understood and let them pass.
Vincent looked around, as curious as Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, gazing at the interior of the palace.
The Dragon Palace was extremely spacious and resplendent.
Exquisite carvings and glazed tiles displayed exceptional craftsmanship and profound cultural heritage. Lifelike statues and murals of the Water Clan vividly depicted the countless mysterious pet beasts and magnificent landscapes of the ocean.
The palace walls were inlaid with coral, shells, and gems, radiating dazzling colors. Hanging crystal chandeliers cast a soft light, illuminating the entire Dragon Palace and creating a dreamlike atmosphere.
In the center of the Dragon Palace, a throne was suspended high, seemingly waiting for the supreme Dragon King. Countless precious gems were embedded in the throne, emitting brilliant light, exuding the majesty and nobility of a king.
“How do you like it? Beautiful, right? Envious?”
Jack leaned in close to Vincent.
“Yeah.”
Vincent didn’t hide it.
“Hehe, if you can be chosen by the fairy girl, you’ll get to live here every day.”
Jack said, then sighed:
“It’s a pity that we, the little foot soldiers, can’t afford a place here even after a lifetime of struggle.”
“Jack, don’t you live here?”
“I can’t afford to! I patrol here during the day and stay in the outer perimeter at night.” Jack sighed again, “Other members of the Water Clan envy us, the patrolling soldiers, but little do they know we’re just at the bottom of the hierarchy in this huge Dragon Palace, basking in its fame but not amounting to anything.”
Vincent remained silent.
It seems that there were difficulties in all eras.
Even the ancient times were no exception.
After going through many obstacles, Vincent and Jack finally reached their destination.
“Turtle Chancellor, this is the playmate I found for the fairy girl this time.” Jack ingratiatingly told an elderly giant tortoise who was standing upright.
“Oh?” The Turtle Chancellor stroked his beard, looked up and down at Vincent, and patted him.
“Indeed, it’s quite rare and interesting, and it has a nice tactile feel. Most importantly, it’s young and not that powerful.”
The Turtle Chancellor was quite satisfied.
“Alright, you can go and collect your reward now. I’ll take him to the fairy girl.” “Thank you, Chancellor!” Jack was overjoyed and quickly thanked him. The Turtle Chancellor casually nodded, then led Vincent deep into the Dragon
Palace.
Vincent, held in the Turtle Chancellor’s hand, didn’t dare to move.
“Damn, how come I can’t figure out the Species Level of this big turtle? Is it a high-level Monarch or a direct Dominator Species?”
Vincent hadn’t felt the same aura from Aiden’s Ten-Thousand Beast Spirit Sword that could rival this big turtle.
Perhaps it was because the Ten-Thousand Beast Spirit Sword’s aura hadn’t targeted Vincent’s, but Vincent still believed that this big turtle’s strength far exceeded Aiden’s.
As for Dominator level pet beasts, Vincent hadn’t encountered any before, so he wasn’t sure of their terrifying extent and couldn’t judge which specific level the big turtle belonged to.
But one thing was certain: this big turtle could crush him in an instant.
The big turtle led Vincent through twists and turns in the Dragon Palace, and they eventually arrived at a small, delicate, yet exceptionally luxurious bedchamber.
Before entering, Vincent could hear a series of crying sounds coming from inside, soft and melodious, like heavenly music, extremely pleasant to the ear.
The big turtle heard the crying, pinched his temples, and sighed while shaking his head. He stood at the door, coughing twice to clear his throat and rubbed his old face.
“Ah! Who’s the blind fool who upset our little princess this time?”
The big turtle pushed open the door, his waist now bowed and his face full of wrinkles from smiling. His voice was filled with endless flattery.
Upon hearing the big turtle’s voice, the crying inside immediately stopped, and a childish voice followed.
“Old Turtle, I don’t want my mom to go! Quick, bring her back!”
Vincent looked in the direction of the voice.
A young girl in ancient-style attire appeared before Vincent. She was around seven or eight years old, with a delicate face and two small dragon horns on her head. Her black hair cascaded over her shoulders, exuding a faint fragrance.
What caught the eye was the huge dragon tail behind the girl. The tail was lifelike, with silver-white scales shimmering. As the tail gently swayed, it seemed almost alive, extremely mysterious and majestic.
She wore a gorgeous ancient-style dress, embroidered with delicate cloud and dragon patterns, revealing her identity and nobility. The wide, flowing sleeves contrasted sharply with her small figure, emphasizing her delicacy and agility.
However, the girl looked incredibly wronged, with traces of tears still lingering on her rain-soaked pear blossom face, and overflowing teardrops in her big eyes, seemingly about to flood at any moment..