Don't, I don't want to! Hetherwelin had an astonishing instinct for treasure.
With a crude Treasure Map and a few subtle hints in tone, she quickly found the entrance to the treasure vault left behind by Pirate King Borne Moonst.
In the depths of the sea, five thousand meters beneath the seabed, Hetherwelin stood before a wall, carefully feeling around for the entrance.
The entire wall consisted of six hundred and thirty-eight massive stones fitted together perfectly, linked internally by a Magic Array. If even one stone was damaged, the entire wall, along with the hidden passage within it, would collapse.
If that happened, they could only use their own claws to dig out the true entrance.
Nobie, a Soul Intent Low-Tier Dragon Person warrior, guarded the entrance, deterring nearby sea beasts while maintaining the Magic Barrier at the cave mouth to prevent seawater from flooding in.
Velin paid no attention to what Hetherwelin was doing. According to their agreement, once the treasure was found, all the Magic Crystals would belong to him.
Compared to the Pirate King's treasure, he was more concerned about the relics of that Legendary Spellcaster who had returned to his homeland in the Black Mud Swamp of the Chaos Region.
Kyle was absent, and Velin had to remain in Blue Ear City, so the task of finding the Legendary Spellcaster's relics could only be entrusted to his uncle-in-law.
That evening, Velin had Mien summon his uncle-in-law alone to a side courtyard of the Governor's Mansion.
"What is it?"
Velin, who had been admiring the moon, turned around at his uncle-in-law's words. Pointing to a stone bench beside him, he said with a smile, "Uncle-in-law, please have a seat."
Hearing the brat use honorifics, O'dor immediately became wary.
"Get to the point. What do you want?"