Chapter 51 Prologue

The next day, early in the morning, Sean took Whitebeard, Mons, Guleia and Smaug on board the sailboat heading to Memphitos.

Life on the ship is boring. To pass the time, Sean and Mons start a sparring match.

Bang bang bang, without using witchcraft, Sean started a battle with Mons using only physical skills.

Monnes is a second-level white knight with a strong physique, keen fighting awareness, skilled skills, and an increase in fighting spirit. Although Sean has basically mastered the six moves, he can still only maintain a draw.

Bang, a hard fight, the two of them each took a few steps back, and Sean spoke to end the sparring.

"Okay, Mons, let's stop here."

After the sparring session, as soon as Sean sat down, Gulea handed over a towel, fruits and red wine that had been prepared long ago, and then she naturally knelt down beside Sean and massaged him to relieve his fatigue.

Enjoying Gulea's service and sipping a sip of red wine, Sean looked at Mons and said:

"Monnes, you have been advanced to the second level knight for some time, right?"

"Yes, Lord."

Although he could only partially guess the meaning of Sean's question, Monnes remained as calm as ever.

"Mons, I will ask Anais to provide you with five second-level knight's blood every month. In addition, I will also provide you with two pieces of multi-flavored barbecue every day. I hope you will not disappoint me."

In words, Sean had high hopes for Mons, but he was worth it. Not only did he have the quality of loyalty, excellent work ability, but also extraordinary talent. At only 30 years old, he became a second-level knight in the era when the demonic tide had not yet recovered. , it can be seen.

"Thank you Lord for your cultivation. Mons will definitely live up to your high expectations."

Bang, kneeling down on one knee, Monnes made a solemn knightly salute to Sean.

The weather was sunny and the wind was smooth. Sean and his team arrived in Memphitos smoothly. Although there was a small episode in the process, it did not affect the result.

On the vast sea, Sean and his group encountered a pirate ship. However, the pirate ship decided to stay away from Sean's ship after observing it for a while, and wisely gave up the idea of ​​hunting. It's a pity that they didn't know it. Someone has regarded them as interesting prey.

Dragon wings cover the sky, and Smaug, who is intrigued by the pirate ship, incarnates disaster and befalls the pirates.

One side was just an ordinary little pirate ship, and the other was a top-notch second-level, half-step third-level dragon species. The result was already determined from the moment Smaug became interested, and that was exactly what happened. It didn’t take long for the pirate ship to It became just a bonfire on the sea, forever sunk in this ocean.

After more than four months, Sean's behavior was much more low-key this time when he came to Memphitos. After arriving in Memphitos, he plunged into the small manor and waited for the black market auction to begin.

In the Memphitos City Hall, Asim Bansin listened to the secretary's report with a gentle smile.

"Did Sean just arrive at the dock? It seems that the black market auction will be more lively this year."

Although he was low-key, he did not hide it deliberately. When Sean arrived in Memphitos, some interested people had already got the news. However, Sean's low-key behavior also made them understand Sean's thoughts, so no one came to disturb Sean. , as if he had not come to Memphitos.

Two days later, the black market auction, which was expected to last for three days, kicked off. Sean and his team, together with Sir Link, landed on the black market island.

"Sir Link, I still remember that you led the way when I first came here."

Looking at the Black Market Island, which was far more lively than before, Sean chatted casually with Link beside him.

"Yes, it's just that I'm still the same, but Sir Sean is very different."

As he spoke, Link couldn't help but reveal a hint of sadness. He was a third-level transcendent at the beginning, and he is still a third-level transcendent now.

Sean, on the other hand, went from level one to level three, catching up with him or surpassing him. After all, Sean was a wizard and he was just a magician.

"Sir Link, do you know what precious treasures there are in this black market auction?"

After hearing the meaning of Link's words, Sean changed the topic. He himself had a good impression of Link and would reach out to give him a hand if possible, but there was no need to say this now.

"Is it something precious? There is some news."

After hearing Sean's words, Link immediately covered up the sadness in his heart, thought for a moment, and gave the answer.

"I heard that a real dragon egg will appear in this black market auction."

"oh?"

A trace of surprise flashed across his blue eyes. Originally it was just a follow-up question, but Sean didn't expect to get such an answer at all.

"Are you sure? You must know that real dragon eggs are not simple things."

Not all dragon eggs are called true dragon eggs. Only the eggs of mixed-blood dragons can be called true dragons. Hybrid dragons are completely unqualified. As for pure-blood dragons, there is no such thing as dragon eggs at all.

"Sir Sean, although it is a bit unbelievable, this news is very likely to be true. Every year, the organizers of the Black Market Auction deliberately release some information about the auction items to attract more people."

"Really? That's really interesting."

I have to admit that Sean was really interested in the black market at this moment. If there was a dragon egg, Sean would like to get it even if he had to pay a high price. It would represent a future dragon knight or A legendary devil fruit of the animal type, and in the process, Sean didn't mind using force. In the era when legends didn't exist, with Whitebeard, the average fourth level was no match for him.

Looking at the sparks in Sean's eyes, Link knew that he was interested in the real dragon egg. He remained silent about this. The real dragon egg was very good and had legendary bloodline. Everyone wanted it. Even though Sean was a Montel. The first-in-line heir of the family is just an heir, not the head of the Montel family. His power is much worse than that of some people.

"Come on, let's go shopping."

With interest came motivation, and Sean took the lead in shopping in the black market.

Perhaps because it only happens once a year, even if today is the first day, the flow of people in the black market is much greater than before, and under such circumstances, the frequency of extraordinary items appearing has greatly increased.

Just by walking around, Sean harvested five extraordinary items, three of which were rare items, all of the first level, and two of which were extraordinary materials, both of which were extraordinary organs of Warcraft.

With the harvest, Sean is naturally happy. Greenfield Town's autumn taxes have just been paid, and the sales of chocolate are gradually opening up. Now he really has no shortage of money.

Two extraordinary materials were left behind, and Sean was ready to go back and try to make strange objects. Sean converted three first-level strange objects directly into source power points. The number was not much, only 4 points. Plus the remaining 3 points, Sean There are 7 source power points.