A quaint pocket watch that shimmers golden in the deep dark waters.

Gordon took it out of the sculpture in Golmodan.

Place it on its paws, and its vertical pupils are full of incredulity.

You must know that the valuation technique that comes with the real dragon can be valued, including all the valuable items below the [High Magic Curiosity].

From monster materials to high-level magical artifacts.

But this kind of identification can not be valued, it is the first time Gordon has seen it.

However, there is a corresponding explanation in the Dragon's Legacy, and that is the value of this item.

It can no longer be measured by gold coins, but to be most precise, it is priceless in the hands of those who need it.

That is, items that are classified as [Ancient], [Legendary], or [Artifact].

But there is no doubt that without exception of this level, the light materials cost millions of gold coins, not to mention the effort involved.

Don't try to forge without a certain amount of financial resources, after all, there are many examples of people who have gone bankrupt because of forging legendary weapons.

Gordon didn't know which one it was, but it was sure that he had found it.

It's a treasure to be discovered, but it's there, isn't it?

Gordon touched his pocket watch and poked the gold button underneath with his paws, and the watch popped open, revealing the white-gold dial base inside.

The pocket watch had no seconds hand, only a motionless hour and minute hand, pointing to twelve o'clock, motionless.

Gordon tried to move the hands or minutes, but to no avail.

It played with it in other ways, and found that the pocket watch in front of it was no different from a normal pocket watch except that it would not leave.

However, this is also a trait of most [Ancient], [Legendary] [Artifact] items.

There are very few items that do not require spells, gestures, or rituals to activate the power contained in the item.

"Why don't you sell it, exchange it for gold coins, and continue to krypton gold?"

The thought crossed Gordon's mind, after all, it was a wise idea to get an unusable piece of equipment and exchange it for gold.

However, Gordon thought about it, this kind of thing is not easy to sell, and only those of the [Legendary] or even [Demigod] rank can afford to pay the price.

If you throw it into a regular auction house or other store, you will not be able to sell for a price, and you may even get killed.

After all, it's just a hatchling.

So Gordon's thought was almost instantaneous, and it stopped thinking about it.

"Even if it's used as an ornament, it's not bad. ”

Gordon thought about the appearance of his pocket watch, and then put it in the dimensional bag.

"Will there still be?"

Gordon had a whim, and then he and Sgeo dug under the sand again, but found nothing but a few marine mussels, and Gordon gave up.

It said to Squeo.

"Sgeo, you're in charge of that area! I'll take a look at this area. ”，

Gordon always felt that there were still some places that he hadn't found, and ordered Sgeo to continue the search, after the two of them went their separate ways.

It followed the cliff and found a concave crack, and if you didn't look closely, you would be confused by the texture of the rock on the outside.

So it got in, but within three seconds it was back out.

The crevasse was full of corpses, kobolds, goblins, and humans.

At the bottom of the crack, piled up into a hill, the most of them are kobolds.

It seems that the purpose of the crack is to prevent the corpse from swelling and then coming to the surface.

It retreated in a huff, but Sgeo found out.

With a shocked face, he slipped in, and it didn't take long for him to swim out with a kobold corpse with a white flesh wound.

With a sad look on his face, thinking that it was a relative, Gordon did not continue to keep it underwater, and let it go up on its own to deal with the corpse.

Sgeo glanced at Gordon gratefully, then floated upward, leaving no more.

Gordon was alone in the sea dragon's lair, and began to scavenge for anything of value in it.

Ten large pearls worth [5-10] gold coins, and tiny pearls ranging from [20-99] silver coins to the stars, at first glance there are seventy or eighty pearls.

There were also more than 50 gold coins with a somewhat dark color, hundreds of silver coins, and copper coins piled up into a small mountain.

There is also a relatively good blood coral from the Sea Dragon Beast's special collection around the coin, which is also of some value, and is said to be an important material for the [Underwater Breathing Medicine].

Gordon had all of them in the dimensional bag, intending to wait and see when he got there.

After collecting the contents of the nest.

Gordon took the time to go up and called down the kobold family members who were waiting on it.

It needed someone to find its way for it, and Gordon hadn't forgotten that the purpose of his visit wasn't to collect the treasures of the Sea Dragonmon.

Rather, it is to confirm the undersea passage and to confirm where the passage leads.

So, it didn't take long.

It is more than ten miles east of the Karando dock area.

Next to the huge reef with rough waves,

Four black and hideous rocky black horns slowly floated from the side of the reef, and a black head with half of its head floating on the surface of the water slowly surfaced, and it had a pair of dark golden vertical pupils.

It was Gordon who had traveled dozens of miles through the tunnels of the Sea Dragons' Lair.

It still has dark green seaweed silk hanging from its head, but it doesn't have time to worry about that now.

Looking up greedily, he looked up at the blue sky overhead, and in the distance at the harbor where large and small ships gathered, where merchant ships were constantly coming and going.

Far away, you can see the clusters of buildings and the bustling city that gathers together.

This is the capital of freedom, Karandu.

It twitched its nose, a faint smell of the sea, but there was no doubt that it was the fragrance of freedom.

......

With a gloomy face, Raberg hid in the shadows of the alleys of the civilian quarters, closing his eyes and listening to the footsteps of the people around him like a tidal wave, in which he tried to smell his prey.

This is the Shadow Assassin's unique method of tracking enemies, he can smell the prey he has marked, remember the smell of their shadows, as long as it is within a certain range, it can smell it.

It's a very useful tracking method, but the time of the mark on Celia's body is almost gone.

Time is running out now.

If they weren't found by this time tomorrow, it would mean that he had completely lost them.

Being tricked by a little girl under the age of fifteen today really made Rabeg a little uncomfortable, even though she was a third-order warlock.

But he could still feel a sense of humiliation and humiliation, a feeling that reminded him of his unbearable past.

In the afternoon, he rushed back to the Green Shade Hotel as soon as he heard the sound of glass breaking.

The room was empty, and the blonde was gone.

The open windows in front of them creaked in the wind, the shattered glass shards lying on the brown wood floor, and the half-dead alarm traps, all of which were silent mockery.

The sharp edges and corners of the fragments refracted the sunlight still shone brightly on his face, making him feel only that his face was hot, more painful than those drow lashes.

Before he could continue to try to track them.

Outside the door, the city guards heard the news, and they received the news that they surrounded the hotel.

If it weren't for Rabeguer's quick reaction and escape by taking advantage of the backlight on the roof of the hotel.

Maybe he's been running into the City Guard by now.

"Damn it!"

In retrospect, Raberg couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

But before he could finish his words, he smelled a familiar scent in the air.

This is...... The breath of the prey.

Praise the Shadows! I've found her!