Age of Adepts

Chapter 514



Chapter 514 Goblin Traitor

Sabrina carefully made her way through the rainbow strips of light.

Eight agile metallic appendages floated in front of her, helping her detect those invisible planar law faults. These fault areas were often spots of chaotic gravity, turbulent spacetime, or even just areas of spatial storms. It didn’t matter which they were; they were lethal to a mere First Grade adept.

That was why the metallic appendages that Sabrina held in front of her became talismans of protection of sorts. She would immediately retract them if she sensed any change in the planar laws in front of the appendages. Of course, she couldn’t avoid loss of parts and components in this process. Still, it was much better than actually being caught in a fault.

Greem, on the other hand, followed closely behind Sabrina. He precisely traced her path, not daring to make even a single misstep.

Tens of thousands of pieces of debris slowly floated past their eyes like freeze frames from a roll of film. Among these were wooden casks filled with golden wine, goblin firearms snapped in half, shattered pieces of the metal deck, dirt, plants, and some goblin corpses with faces frozen in terror and shock.

They gathered together and slowly moved towards a point in space as if being dragged by an invisible current. The spatial vortex was slowly devouring everything.

The two adepts carefully avoided all the obvious planar law faults and closed in on the massive remaining half of the ship. The ship had broken clean in half at the center, providing the adepts with a cross-sectional view of its contents. They could even clearly see the places where the metallic deck had distorted and broken off.

“I wish to make a trade with you!” Tigule quickly changed his attitude, seemingly understanding the situation he was in. He shouted at Greem.

Even though his voice couldn’t transmit in this vacuum, Greem still understood his intentions through his spiritual senses.

“I have no interest in trading with weaklings!” Greem smiled coldly, “Moreover, I don’t think you can come up with anything that’s useful to me.”

“What about the coordinates to a plane world?” Tigule waved his hand. He was hiding a metal shining with an odd light in his left hand, “These are the world coordinates to another small-sized plane. Are you also not interested in this?”

Greem’s expression at this moment was fascinated!

Who knew… who could have ever known that he would hear news of another world from a low-class goblin of the Goblin Plane? That was even more unbelievable than hearing of a rabbit raping a bear.

However, he immediately started doubting the truth of this information.

After all, Tigule’s identity and history should never have and could never have gotten him involved with classified information like that involving the coordinates of another plane world. Unless… this wasn’t his property!

Greem took a quick look around the room. He seemed to have understood something when he saw the messy quarters that lay at the end of the lab.

Greem silently drifted forward.

“Stop!” Tigule opened his green eyes wide in anxiety, “You take a half a step forward, and I’ll destroy these world coordinates!”

He took two steps backward and placed the metal ball in front of the rumbling chainsaw.

Judging from the appearance of the metal ball, it was no more than a delicate and well-crafted alchemical item. There was a strange energy aura radiating from within it, and it was not a solid metal ball.

Dammit, it does not feel good to have the enemy’s grip around your throat.

Greem bared his hands and stopped on the spot. He smiled and looked at the opponent, “Then, what do you wish to get out of this?”

“This hidden drawer,” Tigule tilted his head, “I want the information inside this hidden drawer!”

“Information?” Greem hesitated for a moment.

“Don’t worry. This information presents no benefit to you,” Tigule hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and laying it out, “This drawer contains proof of Gazlowe’s collusion with members of the royal family, as well as detailed information about his subordinate forces. I need these things!”

“Ooooh.” A playful smile appeared across Greem’s face.

“Indeed, I belong to the Anderme Royal Family, pledged to her highness Princess Vanessa!” An expression of pride appeared on Tigule’s ugly green face when he mentioned his true background.

It was obvious that he was a passionate fanatic loyal to the goblin royalty!


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