Wilbur opened the door to the sight of a middle-aged man in black robes holding a scepter. The man had silver hair, and his appearance bore some resemblance to Tracy as well. "Is Tracy here?" "Tracy? You know him?" "I'm his brother, Truman," the man said. "I've got important news for him." "Come in." Wilbur let the man into his room. "Would you like some water?" The man looked around the room, before turning back to Wilbur. "Where's Tracy? Did you leave him at Wearson Valley?" Wilbur poured a glass of water. "Tracy is still in Wearson Valley, but you're not Truman. Truman died a long time ago." "What?" The man's brows furrowed. "How could you leave him alone in Wearson Valley?" "Who are you? How do you know him? Why do you care so much about him?" "I'm Tracy's younger brother, Tracius. How could you do this to him? You have no right to call yourself an ally of his." "Wait, take a look at this. Do you recognize it?" Wilbur opened his backpack, taking out the
Wilbur put the thunder cleaver away, turning to pick up a glass. "Would you like some water?" Tracius stared at the Light Armor, his voice quivering as he asked, "Is my brother stuck there forever?" Wilbur paused from taking a sip. "Yes, your brother's going to be there forever, but I've brought back what he wants." "So what? What could possibly be more important than my brother's life?" Wilbur said, "I can't answer that, but I think your brother being willing to go to Wearson Valley for the Light Armor should be enough of an answer on its own." "I thought Tracy would have forgotten about Truman going into Wearson Valley. I can't believe he ended up going still…" Tracius wiped away his tears. "Can you tell me what happened in Wearson Valley? I want to know how Tracy died. Since you've brought the Light Armor back, does that mean that the secret of Wearson Valley's been solved?" "Since you want to know, I'll tell you the whole story," Wilbur replied. Wilbur had not wante
Nighttime came along, and Wilbur, who sat crossed-legged on the bed, opened his eyes. His body had recovered at that moment. He entered the demiplane and threw the broken sword of the Shadow Man and the sword of Stefan Shaw, into the Dragon's Altar, instantly turning them into a thousand grace points. Wilbur smiled and said, "It looks like the sword was quite amazing. I can't believe it's worth a thousand grace points." Then, Wilbur threw the hammer into the Dragon's Altar. The pale white flame burnt brightly, and the hammer instantly turned to 800 grace points. The ant-man champion was amazing, but not as amazing as Stefan, after all. Stefan once said that the world of the Shadow Men was at the back of the middle dimension, which was the closest space to the middle dimension among the lower dimensions. Therefore, the laws of dimension for the Shadow Men were the most powerful in the lower dimension. Naturally, it was only useful for cultivators who had not yet grasped the laws
However, Wilbur was instantly baffled when he saw the durations. 'First level: Lake-Swimming Dragon, one-second duration.' 'Second level: Tail-Wagging Dragon, two-second duration.' 'Third level: Dragon Out of the Water, three-second duration.' 'Fourth level: Dragon in the Field, four-second duration.' 'Fifth level: Dragon's Roar, five-second duration.' 'Sixth level: Dragon's Shadow, six-second duration.' 'Seventh level: The Dragon's Turn, seven-second duration.' 'Eighth level: The Dragon's Wrath, eight-second duration.' 'Ninth level: The Dragon's Dream, nine-second duration.' There were nine levels in total for the Dragon Move, but the longest duration was merely nine seconds. Nine seconds was far too short. Wilbur could only unleash the skill twice. If his opponent dodged it, he could only attack once. Wilbur thought he got lucky with 3,800 grace points, but it turned out quite useless. Moreover, it was hard to level up the skill through cultivation. Wilbur felt
Layla let Wilbur stay on the line and sounds of rapid tapping on the keyboard could be heard from the phone. Around ten seconds later, Layla said, "I'm so sorry, sir. There's no information on the three cauldrons at the moment. They are probably in someone's private collection." Wilbur expected the outcome, so he was not surprised. He continued to say, "Help me find out how many people are in touch with the cauldrons in recent years, then analyze who interacted with them the most." "Got it." Layla immediately understood what he meant. Since there were nine cauldrons, there was no doubt that the nine cauldrons were connected. Since they were connected, there was a high probability that someone collected the sixth, eighth, and ninth cauldrons together. Therefore, all Layla had to do was find out who the collectors could be. Then, find out how to investigate them. Perhaps they could find the remaining cauldrons that way. Soon, Layla could be heard from the phone, "Sir, from the
Kearson thought that Wilbur invited him for collectibles, which was profitable for his business. Therefore, Kearson was very happy to hear that. Wilbur replied, "That's right. I'm interested in collectibles, especially collectibles that represent the Dasha civilization, like paintings, pottery, and bronze cauldrons. According to what I know, the Korlyn City Museum was not small. There are more than ten thousand collectibles in there. So, I would like to know if there are other Dasha collectibles in Korlyn City Museum." "Um, I'm not so sure about that, Mister Penn. You know how busy I am. I can't possibly observe each collectible, but if you need, I can let my assistant help you find some collectibles from Dasha. As for the price, I think we can discuss it later." "Alright, sure." Wilbur smiled and got up. He said, "It looks like you're a straightforward person, Mister Kearson. In that case, I'll be looking forward to hearing some good news from you." "Happy doing business with
It was only possible that the collectibles were sunken along with those ships and recovered later by Haron. That was why they were placed in the Korlyn City Museum. Wilbur suspected that the seventh cauldron was placed in the Korlyn City Museum the same way. If that was the case, the ancient sea route was the key lead. If the seventh cauldron was recovered, it proved that the sixth, eighth, and ninth cauldron could be somewhere along that route. Dasha people were into pairing collectibles, so one of the three cauldrons was probably in Korlyn City. It might be in the sea along with the other sunken goods or had fallen into the hands of Kearson or Haron. Since Kearson could not find any cauldrons at the moment, Wilbur felt like he could start by investigating Haron. Perhaps Haron knew about the Nine Dragon Cauldrons. At the very least, he knew about the trade route. He believed that he could find a cauldron if Haron trusted him enough. The antique market in Korlyn City was massiv
Wilbur stayed at the seas for a long period of time, and he was a cultivator with keen senses. Wilbur could smell the scent of the sea from any item fished out of the sea within a month. However, the collectibles here did not smell of the sea. Wilbur realized that no collectible in the display area was recovered from the sea, which proved that Haron was a cautious person. A month was not a short period of time. Other people would have sold them after a few days in exchange for money, then go and enjoy themselves. Those who were patient would only hold on for a week or two. No one could resist the temptation of money aside from cultivators, after all. Most ordinary people would not resist the temptation of material wealth. Wilbur was surprised that Haron was able to hold himself back for a month, or perhaps several months. It seemed like getting a lead from him was not going to be an easy task. Molton suddenly said, "I can tell you're an expert, sir. Feel free to choose the coll