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Chapter 79 No Earning, No Return to the Tavern

Chapter 79 No Earning, No Return to the Tavern (Tomorrow!)

What's the use of these rags...

Even though Gawen had some complaints in his heart, since Josh had already spoken, he had to follow through.

Gavin untied the hemp rope that had already drawn red marks on his body, and carefully placed the clock flat on the ground.

"Benefactor, this bell has the effect of disturbing the spiritual realm! Although I also heard it, when I got it, some evil spirits tried to attack me, so I rang it directly... Guess what? ?”

The more Gawen talked, the more excited he became, "Its bell ringing has a miraculous effect on those damned undead! The fog walkers screamed in terror and were imprisoned in place, unable to move!

"According to my estimation, it can affect at least one kilometer in radius. The time is uncertain, but it probably has something to do with the distance... Be careful."

Josh waved his hand, "It's okay."

Blessed Isle collects arcane items from all over the world and seals them in a strict secret vault.

Even though the island is dilapidated and thousands of years have passed, there are still many rare treasures that have not yet been discovered.

At least that's what Josh thinks.

Josh had never seen this ancient clock in the warehouse of Thresh Prison. It should be an ancient object in another warehouse in Hylia. I don't know where Gavin found it.

From the perspective of magical perception, this ancient clock should be regarded as a dangerous ancient artifact.

"Where did you find it? Huh...it's quite heavy, and you can carry it."

While asking, Josh snapped his fingers.

The azure arcane energy emerged from the emerging runes, easily lifted the ancient clock and turned it over, and put the doll, white porcelain castle and some fragments that could be found into it.

Squeezing out gestures and muttering the old saying, a layer of translucent fine arcane runes appeared on the ancient clock.

After Josh finished casting the spell, the rune mark disappeared, but the light blue magic film did not recede.

Gavin smiled honestly and scratched his cheek, "Hey, isn't this a bounty mission issued by the Sentinels of Light?"

【Ah~ Sentry!I remember them... well, what are they for? 】Lunicia was lost in thought.

Josh was puzzled, "Sentry of Light?"

He vaguely remembered that after Blessed Light Island became Shadow Island, although the Bright Sentinel organization had been passed on, it could be said that after a thousand years, it could be described as sparsely populated.

In addition to Lucian and Senna, as well as those heroes who should not have existed in the Light Sentinel event relying on the defense, there are only a few Sentinel members left in the area.

The members who can fight add up, but there are only a few of them.

"That's right, Sentinels of Light, an organization in Demacia..."

Gawin hesitated for a moment, "No, to be precise, they should have their strongholds all over the world, but the headquarters is set up in Demacia and has a close relationship with the royal family. It is said that it can be traced back to the founding of Demacia."

He stroked his chin with a fine stubble, "Well... I also heard that the leader of the Sentinel of Light is a delicate and beautiful woman."

A raccoon!

Josh's heart trembled, his eyes were slightly absent.

It seems that the butterfly effect of rescuing the people of Fuguang Island has begun to unfold.

Ahri has become the leader of the Sentinels of Light?

"Unfortunately, that leader basically never showed her face in public, and the description of her appearance was passed down orally by her predecessors.

"According to the rumors, she seems to be looking for a man who cheated her feelings, and has given the highest bounty - not only can she get [-] gold shields, but she can even directly add officials and knights in Demacia, and eat thousands of households!
"It's a pity that only members of the Bright Sentinel and certified experienced treasure hunters or bounty hunters have the opportunity to access her rewards."

Gavin shook his head, "Hey, but the woman who can be praised by those old antiques may be an old and perverted wife..."

Just as he was talking, Gavin suddenly felt heart palpitations, goosebumps all over his body, and subconsciously closed his mouth.

But when he looked left and right, trying to find the source of the sense of crisis just now, he couldn't find the source.

When Gawin looked at Josh again, he found a kind smile on his face.

But no matter how Gavin looked at it, he felt awkward, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

On the contrary, Gwen felt the fluctuation of Josh's emotions just now, and his face was full of shock and anxiety.

Josh looks so angry...

"I've temporarily sealed it, and a slight collision won't shake the spiritual realm." Josh glanced at Gavin, raised his chin, and signaled, "If it's inconvenient for you, I can help you carry it."

"Cough... I'll do it."

Gai Wen cleared his throat, and untied a translucent glass bottle with a bronze shell from his waist, which contained an off-white liquid that exuded a faint light.

Unscrewing the cork and pouring a big gulp into his mouth, Gaiwen wiped his mouth casually, put away the remaining magic liquid, and said with a smile:

"Steel mixture, the fine brew of the Freljord! This is a good thing. I spent a lot of money to exchange it from the Sentinel Organization... Fortunately, I found this ancient clock, otherwise this treasure hunt trip will be a loss. Crap."

As he spoke, Gawin's exposed arms bulged with blue veins, his muscles curled up, and he breathed out a foul breath, directly and easily lifted the heavy ancient clock that could only be lifted by at least three or four adults.

"Benefactor, let's go this way." Gavin quickly led the way, "Go back to the treasure hunter's stronghold to rest, and then we can return to leave Shadow Island."

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The black mist is pervasive, vicious witchcraft pollutes the land, and the rustling environment echoes the whispers of the dead, disturbing the balance of matter and spirit.

After an uneven journey, the three of them finally arrived at the beach in the northwest of the island and took a canoe on Gawen.

This kind of boat cannot support sailing on the vast ocean, and the ruthless ocean current only needs a wave to overturn it.

Gawyn did not use this ship to travel to and from the Shadow Isles. His own ship docked at the treasure hunter's stronghold, but two sailors hired from Bilgewater in the Python Islands died early in the black mist.

If he wanted to return, he had to borrow some talents from the proprietress of the stronghold.

Of course, Gawin still had his own thoughts:
If Josh is willing to use magic to help, he can save the commission for hiring sailors.

Treasure Hunter's Stronghold—actually, a tavern for treasure hunters, located on a rocky island outside the main Shadow Isles.

With a lone boat, it usually takes a whole shift, a full eight hours, to go to and from the main island!

The lonely boat was narrow, and Josh and Gwen sat side by side in the bow, almost touching each other.

But Josh's thoughts are all on Ahri, and it's the first time for Gwen to experience the feeling of going out to sea, so she doesn't have a problem with it.

Gavin placed the ancient clock in the middle, drank the last steel mixture in the bottle, let out angrily, and began to paddle vigorously.

It was still early in the morning when Gawyn went to sea, and it was already evening and almost night when he returned to the voyage.

According to Gawin, the tavern did not set up a lighthouse, so that the cursed undead would not follow them in the deep and cold night.

But this is both an advantage and a disadvantage—without the guidance of a lighthouse, it means that ships sailing at night will get lost in the vast strait and become the target of ghost hunters.

Therefore, they must arrive at the tavern before the sky is completely dark and they can't see their fingers.

Fortunately, with the guidance of Josh's magic, the journey was smoother than on the main island.

It took two or three hours less than expected, and they arrived at the small tavern transformed from a sunken ship ahead of schedule.

Through the window, one could barely see the dim yellow candlelight still burning inside.

A woman who looks a little old, the forearm of her left arm has been replaced with an iron hook, stands at the pier, and the only six berths for ships have been occupied by four sloops.

Returning to the safe harbor, the tense heartstrings were relaxed, and the exhaustion accumulated for a day suddenly rushed to my heart.

However, Gavin still insisted on paddling, and smiled heartily at Josh: "Haha! Welcome to No Earning No Return Tavern!"

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Available tomorrow!Ask for the first order ah ah ah ah ▄██ ●
(End of this chapter)

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