Summoners: One Golden Term per Level

Chapter 351 - 15: Stoking the Grass to Startle the Snake

Summoners: One Golden Term per Level

Chapter 351 - 15: Stoking the Grass to Startle the Snake

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Chapter 351: Chapter 15: Stoking the Grass to Startle the Snake

Two days later.

Suddenly, Shen Fei heard Gao Ya’s voice, "The people from America are here.

They say Jason Trang from the Tron Clan has fallen, under the orders of Tier Ten, demanding everyone return to the Ural Defense Line for an investigation."

Previously, when Gao Ya and Wu Zhao learned that Shen Fei’s Summoned Beast had planted Flower Seeds on them.

They and Shen Fei could not only teleport to each other but also communicate.

They allowed Shen Fei to plant Flower Seeds on them, disregarding issues of privacy.

Now, the most important thing is not privacy but ensuring all the actions of the Breaking Abyss Army focus on Shen Fei’s objectives.

Shen Fei spoke indifferently, "What do they mean by America asking us to cooperate with the investigation?"

"Hehe, I said the same thing."

With Wu Xia’s strength, there’s naturally no need to cooperate with America’s investigations, not to mention that America has no evidence linking this matter to Wu Xia.

Gao Ya laughed, seeming to hesitate before saying, "Is Jason really dead?"

Gao Ya had quite a bit of information, at least knowing that Shen Fei had the strength to kill Tier Nine.

Recently, he also felt a mysterious atmosphere within the Ural Defense Line.

Some Kings suddenly returned and then disappeared, while the low-tier professionals from the Three Amelika Kingdoms diligently expanded the Abyss.

They resisted the attacks of Abyssal Creatures, but high-level professionals were always elusive.

Even Pierre disappeared from time to time in the Ural Mountains.

This always made him feel something big was about to happen.

"How would I know? He didn’t come to me."

"However, I did hear some things from the mouth of an American King."

"This time, there are Demons plotting behind the scenes, and their target is me."

Shen Fei didn’t plan to handle all these matters alone; not using his power would be foolish.

Moreover, he was worried about what would happen if Gao Ya and the others were set up while staying over there.

At the very least, they needed some warning.

"Demons again?" Gao Ya was ready to brush off the idea of Jason not seeking out Shen Fei.

After all, whatever was going on didn’t require deep investigation anymore.

But the matter of the Demons was rather grave to Gao Ya.

"This is probably their last chance."

Gao Ya nodded unconsciously. If they wanted to kill Shen Fei, this was indeed the last opportunity.

Otherwise.

Once the Ice Abyss ended, no one could hold Shen Fei back.

Especially if Shen Fei came out of the Ancient Secret Realm.

No one could imagine what level of strength Shen Fei might reach.

"Be careful, you and Wu Zhao, and remind Principal Yann. They probably want to use the Ural Defense Line to entangle you."

"Should we tell Stevsky?"

"There are other plans; just pay attention."

"Alright."

Shen Fei cut off the communication and looked at the Exotic Wood ’Cold Spirit Laurel’ in front of him.

Its branches and leaves resembled laurel, exuding a cold, ghostly light, with thick and narrow leaves having edges like sawteeth.

Seemingly sculpted by ice and snow, each leaf shimmered with a chilling starlight, as if consolidating the essence of a cold night.

The branches were robust, resembling forged dark iron, covered with a thin layer of ice crystals.

With Exotic Soil and Exotic Water, naturally, there were Exotic Woods too.

It’s actually just a special plant, like the Abyssal Tree Seed used during the college entrance exam.

According to the ’Abyssal Infiltration Theory’, it was said.

These special items existing in the environment.

They were essentially resources with special powers that originally existed in this world.

They were merely corroded by the Abyss, yet their essence hadn’t changed.

This is also another proof of the ’Abyss World Theory’.

"Little Pu, transplant it into the Nine Realms."

Shen Fei glanced at the functions of the Cold Spirit Laurel, which could absorb the blood and flesh of Abyssal Creatures to create special items ’Cold Spirit Osmanthus’.

Just like Abyssal Leaves, it could increase constitution and also boost the power and resistance of Ice Magic.

The Cold Spirit Laurel in front of him was sucked into the [Nine Realms], placed in the ’Dark Heaven’ belonging to the Medicine Ancestor.

Inside, there was another Exotic Wood, an Abyssal Tree Seed.

He exchanged it from the Breaking Abyss Army’s treasury. The first three levels of the Desert Abyss have completely fallen into the hands of Imperial University and the Breaking Abyss Army.

As for the fourth level, both the Oasis and Desolate God forces were being contained by the Breaking Abyss Army, waiting to be fully taken over after the first three levels were completely digested.

So the Abyssal Tree Seed was no longer considered rare in the Breaking Abyss Army’s treasury.

Because, as the Medicine Ancestor mentioned, Abyssal Leaves could be used to prepare potions with many special items, after opening the [Nine Realms], Shen Fei bought a batch of Abyssal Tree Seeds to place in the Nine Realms.

As for absorbing the aura of deceased Abyssal Creatures, it’s simple; when the time comes to slaughter a large number of Abyssal Creatures, just bring it out.

"This Spirit-Seeking Compass is indeed a good thing."

Shen Fei looked at the compass in his hand, considering capturing the person who manufactured it.

He learned from Gray and others who this person was, residing in the Celestial Craftsman City of America, a Tier Nine named Hephy Stark.

He was said to be a Half-Mythical professional, having once entered the Age of Gods.

He didn’t belong to any American clan but managed a vast area on his own.

Because of his unique profession, his city is a country within a country in America.

"Master, Bishop Smith wants us to return to the Ural Defense Line, seemingly for Jason’s death."

It wasn’t long before.

Currently responsible for the framing plan, Priest Charlie was also planted with Flower Seeds, facilitating Shen Fei’s remote control of the plan.

"Hmm, just follow the plan."

Shen Fei’s gaze fell into the distance.

The Demons were hiding too deeply; his or Wu Xia’s strength alone wasn’t enough to unearth them all.

He had to stir things up, at least force the hidden Demons to reveal themselves.

And the best stick to wield naturally came from people of the other four kingdoms, regardless of whether they had dealings with the Demons in secret.

But on the surface, such conduct was certainly prohibited by all professionals. Once announced that Demons might be stirring things from behind.

Then, even for show, these four kingdoms would have to make a stance.

Yet Shen Fei couldn’t directly state it, for if he did.

The Tron Clan would certainly know Jason had some dealings with the Demons, and Jason’s death would fall on him.

Needless to say.

The Church was the perfect scapegoat.

Currently, five Venerable Kings of the Church had ’joined’ the Ghost Swordsman Legion.

Sacrificing two or three Venerable Kings to bring the conflict between the Three Amelika Kingdoms and the Demons to a head wasn’t a bad deal.

"I am still too kind, the target has always been the Demons."

Shen Fei sighed, suddenly thinking, "Hey, if there’s a chance to capture a Tier Eight Demon and convert them into a Ghost Swordsman.

I wonder if it could lead to the Demons’ lair."

"Worth a try!"

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