Douluo: Ice Spirit Snake Martial Soul, Becoming the Frost Dragon Emperor
Chapter 149

The Price of Greed, Arrival at Purple Pearl Island

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Half a month later, a large merchant ship flying a skull and crossbones flag plowed through the waves in the boundless sea.

On the bow of the ship, Mu Rong Chen stood facing the wind, its dark blue hair rustling in the sea breeze, and those equally deep eyes calmly stared at the line where the water and the sky met in the distance, as if they could see through all the secrets under this blue.

Behind him, Dugu Bo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Douluo had different expressions.

Dugu Bo is dressed in a dark green robe, with his hands clasped behind his back, and his evolved green dragon eyes carry a bit of scrutiny and vigilance towards the sea.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, on the other hand, looked relaxed and comfortable. He even picked up a Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum condensed by Soul Power with great interest and sniffed it gently.

Immortal Herb's transformation made him look radiant and his mentality became much younger.

Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, who has regained his youthful and handsome appearance, is like a real shadow, standing quietly in the corner, his breath condensed to the extreme, as if he is integrated with the surrounding environment.

"My lords, we will arrive at Purple Pearl Island in half a day."

A middle-aged captain with a sinewy face, bare eyes, and a thick gold chain hanging around his neck came over obsequiously, with a smile on his face.

His name is Wang Tu, he is a well-known ship boss in this outer sea, and he is engaged in the business of killing people and stealing goods.

This time I received this big deal and escorted four people to Purple Pearl Island. The reward was as high as one thousand Gold Soul Coin.

But his real goal is not that reward.

From the moment these four people boarded the ship, Wang Tu's vicious eyes, which were trained by licking blood from the edge of a knife, showed that they were extraordinary.

Especially the blue-haired young man at the head has an unfathomable temperament, and the seemingly ordinary Storage Soul Tool on his waist exudes a faint precious light.

Not to mention the other three people, one has a cold and weird aura, one has an enchanting and handsome look, and the third has the majesty of a superior person.

These are definitely four big fat sheep!

Wang Tu had already made a plan in his mind. When he reached the most remote part of the route, he gathered his men and captured these four people. By then, wouldn't he be able to take what he wanted of their belongings?

Mu Rong Chen glanced at Wang Tu from the corner of his eye, and an undetectable sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Mortal greed is always so predictable and so boring.

From the moment he boarded the ship, the twenty or so people on board were already dead in his eyes.

He didn't take action immediately, he just wanted to see what kind of clumsy show these ants could put on.

"Hmm."

Mu Rong Chen responded lightly and ignored it.

When Wang Tu saw this, a trace of sinisterness flashed in his eyes, but he still maintained a flattering smile on his face and retreated wisely.

He quietly made a gesture of wiping his neck to the sailors not far away. The sailors understood and grasped the scimitars at their waists tightly. The eyes they looked at Mu Rong Chen were full of undisguised greed and murderous intent.

"A bunch of idiots who don't know how to live or die."

Dugu Bo sneered in a low voice, his voice full of contempt.

Based on his Titled Douluo perception, the small movements of these people on the ship were more conspicuous than fireflies in the dark night.

"Leader, you need me..."

Gui Mei's voice Youyou came, with a trace of request for instructions.

"No need."

Mu Rong Chen waved his hand.

"Let them live a little longer."

After another two hours, the merchant ship sailed into a deep sea area without any islands around it.

Wang Tu feels that the time has come.

He waved his hand suddenly and shouted:

"Brothers, do it! Tie them up and present them to the island owner!"

Before he finished speaking, more than twenty pirates armed with weapons rushed out from all over the cabin and surrounded the four Mu Rong Chen.

Wang Tu directly released his own Martial Soul - a sturdy "Sea Ghost Fish", four Soul Ring yellow, yellow, purple, purple, instantly lit up, and the momentum of level 48 Soul Ancestor exploded.

"Boy, hand over all your Soul Tool and money, and I can give you a good time!"

Wang Tu smiled ferociously, and the trident in his hand was pointed directly at Mu Rong Chen.

In his opinion, although these four people have extraordinary temperament, how strong can they be at such a young age?

With one Soul Ancestor and more than twenty Soul Master subordinates, it is enough to handle it easily.

However, the panic he expected did not appear.

Mu Rong Chen didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, he just picked up a glass of red wine on the table next to him and shook it gently.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan even covered his mouth and chuckled. His eyes were like looking at a group of clowns.

"Old Ghost, fight quickly, don't delay Leader's schedule."

"Understood."

The figure of Gui Mei suddenly disappeared from the spot the moment the words fell.

Wang Tu felt his eyes blurred, and an extreme coldness instantly enveloped his whole body.

He didn't even see the other person's movements clearly before he felt a chill on his neck.

"Uh..."

He lowered his head and was horrified to find that a fist-sized hole had appeared in his chest at some point, and his heart had disappeared.

And the young man in black who was originally standing in the corner was now standing behind him, playing with a still beating heart in his hand, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Plop!"

Wang Tu's body fell straight down, with endless fear and confusion still in his eyes.

Until his death, he had no idea what kind of terrifying existence he had provoked.

When the remaining pirates saw this scene, they were so frightened that their weapons fell to the ground with a clang, and they all knelt down and begged for mercy.

Mu Rong Chen drank the red wine in the glass, and then took out a storage ring and a detailed sea map from Wang Tu's body.

When my spiritual sense penetrated, there were hundreds of thousands of Gold Soul Coin and some sundries piled inside.

"Dugu Bo, you are responsible for steering this ship."

"Yes, Leader!"

Dugu Bo responded, walked to the rudder, and injected the huge Soul Power into it. The speed of the merchant ship suddenly accelerated, and it galloped away in the direction of Purple Pearl Island.

Half a day later, a prosperous and chaotic island appeared in front of the four people.

This is Purple Pearl Island, the largest gold sales cave and intelligence distribution center in the outer sea area.

The four people got off the boat and abandoned the bloody merchant ship casually at the port.

Mu Rong Chen took the three of them straight into the largest tavern on the island.

The tavern was full of people and was filled with the smell of alcohol, sweat and low-quality perfume.

Mu Rong Chen found a seat by the window and sat down, casually throwing a bag of Gold Soul Coin on the table.

"Boss, I want to ask something."

The owner of the tavern was a one-eyed man. When he saw the heavy bag of Gold Soul Coin, his one-eyed eye flashed and he immediately ran over with his waist bent.

"What does this gentleman want to know? As long as it is about this sea, there is nothing that I don't know about."

"Tell me which sea area near here has the most types of Soul Beast and the strongest strength."

Mu Rong Chen Get straight to the point.

"Soul Beast?"

The one-eyed Elder Long board was stunned for a moment, then lowered his voice and said.

"Sir, if you want to hunt Soul Beast, you have to be careful.

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