The Adventures Of The Young Master Chapter 584
Advertisement
"Young Friend, you must try it. The tea I have prepared is one of the best in the whole region. Not just anyone can afford this luxury even if you have the wealth to do so." Wildscale Chieftain smiled as she spoke these words, sipping some of the tea at the same time.
Jin Rou lifted the teacup and smelled it. Then, he took a sip of the tea sighing, "Good tea."
He was not bluffing. The chieftain truly said the real words, this was one of the best tea that he ever had tasted. He was a fanatic of tea, so he had high standards for this.
"It is called Marro Yellow Tea. It is made from the most ancient tree that couldn't be approached by just anyone." The chieftain chuckled, "Now we can talk about the main issue."
She paused for a moment before saying, "Young Friend, I seek for your cooperation about a major issue."
Hearing this, Jin Rou asked, "Is it about the item buried deep within which is losing its sealing array?"
Wildscale Chieftain widened her beautiful eyes in surprise, "How did you know?"
She never expected that he could guess it outright.
"Just counted with my fingers." Jin Rou smirked, "Also, it's not difficult to guess it."
Of course, the chieftain didn't believe him. Nevertheless, she didn't pry any further. Every expert had their own secrets, "Since Young Friend already knew the reason, it will be a lot easier to explain."
The chieftain took another sip of tea before explaining the details, "You are right. As you have said, the sealing array of that item is weakening and is in danger of seeing the light once again. We cannot afford to have it appear above here. After all, it will drive all powerhouses in this realm crazy. A bloody war will happen just for a single item."
Advertisement
Jin Rou agreed, "Indeed, with the capabilities of that item, it is surely something that even super powerhouses will do everything to get it."
"That's why I'm asking for your cooperation, Young Friend." The chieftain said, "All you have to do is strengthen the sealing array, so that the item won't have the chance to be seen above."
"I have two questions before I answer." Jin Rou pondered for a moment, "Why are you asking me, someone who isn't familiar with you and the tribe? And what is in it for me if I successfully sealed it again?"
"For your first question, It's just a sudden judgment. After all, you have already known that item. I also have a good understanding with people, I know that you are more trustworthy than those other tribes with motives." Wildscale Chieftain smiled and answered the questions sincerely, "And for the second question, don't worry. My Wildscale Tribe will be generous with the rewards. You just have to say the word and we will get it for you. Of course, as long as it is within our reach."
"Honestly, I'm not moved. I have enough treasures for my own use." Jin Rou shook his head, "Unless you can name me a reward which can move me, this deal is off."
The chieftain almost choked her words. She totally forgot that he was an expert that couldn't be underestimated. She was silly in that part that she even boasted generous rewards. She took a breath and asked, "Then Young Friend, if treasures will not move you, how about information?"
The Wildscale Tribe was not only good in combat, they were also one of the best when it came to intel. Their connections were so wide that it couldn't be underestimated.
Advertisement
"Information, huh?" Jin Rou's interest was piqued, "Alright, I want to know something about the Clan of Mermaids."
"The Clan of Mermaids, they are the governor of the entire region that everyone looks up. Although the name sounds silly, they are very strong that our Wildscale Tribe cannot resist." Wildscale Chieftain explained, "Recently, there are minor movements from their clan. I heard that they abducted a human girl with an unusual treasure-type body. It was said that they will use the girl for a sacrificial ceremony."
Hearing this, Jin Rou's blood turned cold and asked, "Do you know when it will be?"
"It will be on the third day from now." The chieftain felt the abnormal change of Jin Rou. She could feel herself freezing in cold but didn't show it.
"Do you have a teleportation scroll that will take me to their place?" Jin Rou asked.
"This, I have. But we have only three of this. And each has us expended so much resources to get." The chieftain answered. Teleportation scrolls were very important to them. After all, only Perfect Immortals could break the void and teleport.
"Give me one of it." Jin Rou demanded, "If you don't want to, you can just find someone else who can fit the bill."
The Wildscale Chieftain could feel the rage in the other party's voice. She deduced that the human abducted was probably one of his people. If that's the case, his attitude right now was pretty understandable.
"Alright, I'll give you one. But we have stored it in the deepest place in my chamber so I will take an hour or two to get it." The chieftain said.
"Alright, lead me first to the way where can I enter where the iten was sealed." Jin Rou said.
"There is no way physically." Wildscale Chieftain said, handing over a scroll, "But this scroll will activate a gate and take you there. Our forefather didn't want anyone to find it, so he never made doors when he sealed the item. Don't worry, the door will remain opened for more than a day as long as you haven't used it for the second time around so you can safely return."
"I understand." Jin Rou nodded and activated the scroll. A small gate appeared and he immediately entered it.
---
Inside the deepest part, where the item was currently sealed. Jin Rou observed the surroundings before focusing his sight on the item.
It was a tiny red leaf. Although it was just a mere leaf, Jin Rou could feel the intense power inside it.
Advertisement
- In Serial243 Chapters
ShipCore
Waking up alone in a floating wreck, Alex is forced to rely on an artificial voice in her head while she scrambles to put the pieces together. Not currently updating. I decided to leave this up for those who liked what little there is available.
8 165 - In Serial56 Chapters
Embrace the Blade [Drafts 1&2]
James Ransom grew up unable to do the simplest of life’s tasks. Legs were malformed; he was in a wheel chair as long as he could remember. Suffering from a severe form of muscular exhaustion making him unable to use his hands for long despite his resolve to fight through it. All the challenges facing him he still was able to enjoy reading and video games; but a tragic car accident will change his life forever and perhaps he will be given the opportunity to reincarnate into another world. Special thanks to Mikaelle for the Synopsis. This is my first book/fic so constructive critisism would be very nice. Expect a lot of grammatical errors but hopefully not too many spelling errors. Explanation for the tags; Action/Adventure/Fantasy: These don't really need an explanation, Comedy: I'll try to be funny hopefully I won't fail miserably, Romance: I like romantic sub-plots, LitRPG: No explanation needed but I am using my own system, Reincarnation/Summoned Hero: Not sure which one applies here I'm inclined to think both so I put both, Reader Interactive: I put this one here for my own amusment I'll allow everyone to help create the MC's love interest and maybe a few other things we will also hold a few contests.. Male Lead: self explanitory, Magic: Also easy, Strong Lead: Think of this as more of a weak-to-strong tag the MC will be OP but not till later in the story. Warning: Since this fic is labeled as 'Strategy' I believe that the readers should know as much as possible about the situations presented in the story so they can reach their own conclusions about how a fight could have been won or lost. That means: there are a lot of information dumps early on. I don't know how long I'll be able to write this fic but I promise to keep my few readers informed in case I decide to drop it or something.
8 140 - In Serial85 Chapters
Drops
Kidnapped from his country home as a child and raised by powerful government authorities, a young man born with hydrocyrokinetic abilities poses a serious threat to valuable water resources on his homeland, causing everything to crash and burn. It’s not until a blossoming friendship is born after years of isolation that he must do everything he can to protect those who he has betrayed, and face his complicated past as dangerous circumstances rise in war torn Plod. ————————— This fiction is rated R. Nudity is present. Violence, profanity, trauma, suicide, mental illness, and disturbing elements are prevalent. Gore is described in graphic detail that may be disturbing. The story is very, very depressing. Do not read if you are sensitive by heavy subject matter, including themes of suicide. It is a tragedy, which means that it has dark and disturbing psychological content that is intended for a mature audience. Do not read the whole thing in one sitting, as it may be emotionally draining. Read in small sections. Do not read if you like happy, light novels. Read at your own risk. Haitian Creole and Jamaican Patois will be sprinkled in rarely from time to time. The opinions and thoughts of the characters are not mine. If you are sensitive to traumatic content, please do not read. Do not read if you are sensitive to mental illness, genocide, graphic violence, or the reality of war. I ask that while you critique this story, you do it in a respectful way. If anyone harrasses me/ tries to discourage me from writing, I will report you. All feedback, critique and suggestions are welcome; feel free to comment. I am trying to grow and improve my writing, so constructive criticism behind advanced negative reviews are appreciated. Due to the fact that I am a college student and working part time , some chapters may come a little later than usual. If anyone writes reviews that don’t have anything to help me improve the story and attack me, the author, for choosing to write about these dark themes, kindly please leave, because they should not even be reading, let alone be anywhere near anyone's fictions. I am also interested in any ideas people may have for the drafting process. In other words, if you want to tear apart my story, do it properly, please. Negative reviews that respectfully point out any plot holes, inconsistencies with my characters, or writing style are well appreciated. Anyone attacking me personally will be reported and blocked, especially as the fiction gets longer. I do not need negativity or harassment. For those who take the time out of their day to read and offer helpful feedback, I truly appreciate you all, and you are the best. You have been warned. Read at your own risk. Thank you.
8 137 - In Serial23 Chapters
Fit for Freedom
In this sequel to "Defying Conventions" (Book #1 of "The Confederation Continues" series), young lawyer Camden Page meets new challenges in an American nation that holds together under the Articles of Confederation. A high-stakes murder trial is set against the backdrop of looming conflict with the native inhabitants of the Northwest Territory. Will Camden rise to the challenge and prove his skill as an attorney, both to the world and to himself?
8 130 - In Serial27 Chapters
Love triangle (editing)
Terrell has a on and off girlfriend of five years named Tiffany. He also has a side piece of three years named Amani. He's in love with both and when he realizes Tiffany is starting to find things out he is deciding whom he wants to be with or if he wants to let both go.
8 164 - In Serial28 Chapters
Words I Left Unsaid
"Like a treasure map in a bottle, We were slowly drifting apart, Mother Nature sailing our purpose out to sea, The more I got to know you, I realised how much of a hoax your devotion was, Almost as fake as the smile I paint across my shattered face."This collection of poetry releases trauma in the form of expression - mainly the words I could never build up the courage to say. Most of these poems present conflict of the mind and allude to mental health struggles, which may be relatable to a certain community of people.Ranks -#3 in poem#3 in poembook#8 in poetry collection #7 in sadpoems#6 in poemcollection #7 in wisdom #15 in poetic
8 52

