Chapter 269
Chapter 269: The arrogant Dark Moon envoy
Cecilia turned, her eyes huge as she glared furiously at Han Shuo, yelling with her voice as cold as ice, “Let go already!”
With an awkward, dry laugh, Han Shuo withdrew his hand and pretended as if nothing happened. He spoke casually, “I only meant well. Heh heh, the Valley of Sunshine has been chaotic recently, so you’d best be a little careful!”
“Don’t you worry, you despicable brat!” Cecilia bluntly replied in rage. She secretly wondered why Laureton would value such a despicable character. How very odd!
Paying no heed to Cecilia, Han Shuo strode away towards the shop with the extreme place of water. He arrived in about ten minutes.
Except for the dust covered rooms, the shop wasn’t much different since the last time he’d left. The formation outside hadn’t changed either. The elements of the place of extreme water was still as rich as before. It seemed like no one had lived here after they’d left.The materials for refining the water elite zombie were still a bit lacking. That was being taken care of by Phoebe, so Han Shuo knew not to be anxious for now. He made a few circles around the yard before randomly sitting down in a chair in the middle of the courtyard, waiting for Laureton to arrive.
In the afternoon, Han Shuo was studying a book on magic when he suddenly put it away and stood up. He squinted, looking towards the front door. The brawny, rough, bald Laureton entered by himself a bit later with heavy footsteps. His face didn’t look very good. He was a bit pale, both eyes bloodshot and swollen. He must’ve had a sleepless night.
“Many thanks for your assistance last night!” Laureton drew upon his energy reserves after seeing Han Shuo and spoke with a forced smile.
Last night, the Cairo mercenary band had suffered heavy losses, even severely injuring vice chief Harris. To prevent the other three great powers from taking advantage of these chaotic times, Laureton had been hard at work all night making arrangements. He’d mobilized all of the Cairo mercenary band experts in the Valley of Sunshine. This could only be described as cautious to the extreme.
“Hehe, we could be considered friends. The Church of Light and Florida also had a grudge with me, so of course I wouldn’t mind lending you a helping hand!” Han Shuo lazed around in his chair and smiled leisurely. He didn’t mention that last time he’d left without saying farewell.
“Sorry, you have no right to know. Even Master Candide has no right to ask about my secrets, let alone you, someone who is not in charge of me. Moreover, my place doesn’t welcome you, so please leave!” This kind of attitude from Cecilia displeased Han Shuo. He immediately and bluntly drove her away upon seeing her arrogant manner.
“You, you actually dare to talk to me like that?” Cecilia pointed at Han Shuo, appalled. Her body trembled slightly. She was angry as nobody seemed to have ever treated her so rudely like that. She looked extremely furious and stomped her feet violently as she huffed, “I’m not leaving, I’ll see what you can do to me!”
Precisely at this moment, a distant call from the Dark Forest echoed in Han Shuo’s mind. This call, that came from the depths of the soul, was like a joyous call from the most intimate of family.
Han Shuo was stunned for a split second, then overjoyed. He understood that the wood elite zombie in the forest trolls’ holy land had formed. He was making the call based on the virtue of the blood essence in his body.
“If you won’t leave, then I’ll leave!” Han Shuo was too lazy to pay attention to Cecilia anymore. He immediately stood up, hurriedly left the shop and promptly shut the front door. He rushed straight out of the Valley of Sunshine.
“You look down on people too much, really look down on people too much! That lowly Dark Moon envoy actually dares to be so arrogant?!” Seeing Han Shuo unhesitatingly leave as if avoiding a plague, Cecilia abruptly shouted in rage. It seemed she’d taken a major blow.
None of the guards at the entrance to the Valley of Sunshine blocked Han Shuo from exiting. Everyone from the Cairo mercenary band nodded at him in a friendly manner, showing their deep respect.
Being able to kill a light grand magus and heavily injure the chief of the Menlo family at the same time, while lending his aid to the Cairo mercenary band, this character had immediately gained their goodwill. They all expressed their respect and extreme gratitude towards Han Shuo.
Upon leaving the Valley of Sunshine, Han Shuo flew rapidly forward by fully leveraging the art of the Demonic Ninth Heavens. He only took fifteen minutes to reach the Soul Destroyer mercenary band.
Trunks had yet to wake up after getting drunk the night before. Yesterday, when nothing was on his plate, Han Shuo had intended to wait for a while before helping Trunks reform his body. Now that the wood elite zombie had awakened, things had to happen now.
Not caring about the sleeptalking Trunks, Han Shuo rushed directly into his cave. He promptly picked up a wineskin on the ground, mixed the Rebirth Pill into it and forced it into Trunks’ belly.
Firmly pressing down on Trunks in order to ensure he couldn’t struggle, Han Shuo used his magical cultivation to force Trunks to refine the Rebirth Pill in his stomach. Afterwards, he left and said to Grant, “Take him to the toilet. He will be like Odysseus and the others. You guys look after him well.”
“Understood!” Grant didn’t understand this at all, but he knew Han Shuo wouldn’t harm Trunks, so he immediately nodded in agreement.
“Gilbert, you stay inside the mountain valley to help Trunks for the time being. I’ll look for you when I need you. Absolutely do not create any trouble for him!” Han Shuo left only one command for the dark dragon. He couldn’t wait to leave the mountain valley as he rushed towards the Dark Forest.