Catastrophe Card King-Chapter 1014 - 312 Why did you have to capture this
Chapter 1014: Chapter 312: Why did you have to capture this Plague God of all people?_3
Chapter 1014 -312: Why did you have to capture this Plague God of all people?_3
So, Leonard Churchill instinctively thought of a possibility: Could it be that the Rune Highlands harbored so many rare Undead Spirits because someone had once unleashed a major Undead Catastrophe there?
The more he deduced, the more he felt that this possibility was considerable.
This highland had witnessed an unknown great battle thousands of years ago.
…
Several days passed in a flash.
Leonard Churchill settled down in the camp.
Every day, a large number of people arrive at Lament Valley Camp from other places, and numerous adventurers depart to explore the wilderness.
All sorts of new information also trickle back to the camp continuously.
While Leonard Churchill was gathering information, he also noticed an increasing number of regular soldiers in the camp, and among the crowds, secret guards disguised as adventurers were investigating suspicious individuals.
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Seeing this, Leonard Churchill knew that the adults from the Royal Academy were about to arrive.
That day.
Like usual, Leonard Churchill was drinking in the shabby Hunter’s Tavern, listening to reports brought by hunters from all directions.
He now goes by “Sean.”
In the past few days, he had become quite familiar with the adventurers in the tavern.
Having anticipated the arrival of the Royal Academy group, Leonard Churchill had disguised himself as an “Information merchant” to conveniently blend into the noble troops later on.
However, before the Academy group arrived, an unexpected arrest warrant came first!
While he was drinking, several soldiers clad in shining armor placed an arrest warrant in the most conspicuous spot on the tavern’s notice board.
This immediately drew the curiosity of Leonard Churchill and the rest of the patrons.
“Whoa, a serious wanted notice from the Kingdom…”
“What’s the deal with this guy? Not even Seventh Grade, yet on the S-level Wanted list? Wow, the bounty for information is three million Gold Coins? What on earth did he do to merit such a high bounty, he’s worth as much as those rebel commanders…”
“Could it have something to do with the incident in Plague Marsh?”
“Probably not. This warrant is issued by the Red Dragon Royal Family. Knowing the character of the Royal Family, since they dared not reveal the reason for the warrant, it might involve some royal scandal.”
“Hey, the timing of this warrant reminds me of a piece of gossip. About half a month ago, the treasure vault of the Red Dragon Royal Family was robbed, and they lost something very important… It caused a huge stir in the Royal City. Oddly though, the Royal Family only looked for the culprit but never disclosed what was stolen…”
“How did a theft in the Royal City end up on an arrest warrant over here in the Old Continent? According to the description on the warrant, could this person be a professional spy from the East Wilderness?”
“Hey, interesting.”
“…”
Everyone was puzzled.
Among the adventurers who came from the Southern Continent this time, many were criminals, sent to the Old Continent to redeem their crimes through service.
Therefore, it was virtually impossible for any wanted notice to be circulated in the Old Continent.
Leonard Churchill was also puzzled.
When he saw the description of “suspected spy from the East Wilderness” on the bounty notice, he thought it was a warrant for himself that had been posted.
But it was not.
The masked portrait on the warrant clearly depicted a woman.
Even though the face wasn’t visible, the “bun” hairstyle was drawn very vividly.
Leonard Churchill felt it resembled a Bun-Haired Miss he knew.
But still…
The Southern Continent was so far away; surely she wouldn’t have stolen something and fled to the Royal City of the Red Dragon, would she?
“What’s going on…”
There was a slightly strange expression in Leonard Churchill’s eyes.
But then he thought, given Tracy Garcia’s means to emerge from The Gate of the Underworld, it wouldn’t be surprising for her to venture to the Southern Continent.
Yet what exactly did she steal?
Leonard Churchill was extremely curious.
Nevertheless, it was good that she hadn’t been caught.
As he was thinking, suddenly the camp outside the tavern erupted into commotion.
Suddenly, someone yelled out, “Come take a look! A big shot has arrived at our camp!”
Leonard Churchill listened as the light in his eyes retracted from the warrant, and he murmured, “They’ve finally arrived, haven’t they.”
He had been preparing for so long and had finally waited until now.
….
“Wow, why have so many young nobles suddenly shown up?”
“Oh my, the one leading them… isn’t that His Highness, Nineteenth Prince Salo from the Royal Family?”
“Indeed it is! And look at that princess dressed girl, she’s Princess Caroline from The House of Duke Misty Mountain…”
“That red-haired one is young master Beck from the Earl’s family. I was once employed by their Commerce Guild, only saw that young master once…”
“What are all these important figures doing in this godforsaken place?”
“Oh, I know, this must be the graduation trial from the Royal Academy! I never imagined the teachers would choose the Old Continent for the trial site…”
“…”
Leonard Churchill stood on the second floor of the tavern, blending in with the crowd to watch the group of young nobles escorted by knights enter the camp.
He listened to the whispers nearby and matched the names and identities of those individuals.
After sensing their aura, a cold glint flickered through Leonard Churchill’s slightly narrowed eyes: “They’re all quite strong…”
The graduates of the Royal Academy, the weakest among them, were Third-order Card Masters.
In this group of young nobles of similar age to himself, there were even those of Fourth Tier and Fifth Tier.
They weren’t just Dragon Descendants with a high purity of bloodline.
They were also elites accumulated from childhood with the best resources.
Their combat power was definitely not to be underestimated.
Nor were their identities anything but distinguished.
In this Trial Group of just a few dozen individuals, there were several princes and princesses.
Leonard Churchill never underestimated these people.
But personally witnessing the foundation of nobility, he still felt adventurers underestimated the nobility.
These young masters and misses were wealthy, but not foolish.
On the contrary, they were generally strong and excellent.
The nature of the Dragon Clan was lustful, even to the point of disregarding race.
