Wizard starting from shoeing donkeys-Chapter 573 - 244: The Fangs of the Ancient Giant Trolls (Two-in-One Mega Chapter)_2

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Chapter 573: Chapter 244: The Fangs of the Ancient Giant Trolls (Two-in-One Mega Chapter)_2

But as soon as Graham thought of Yakesen Auction House, he deflated and waved his hand, “Go! Hurry up and settle this matter for me.”

“This….”

“Baron Graham, I have already reported it, my supervisor, Viscount Fabien of Yakesen Auction House, will soon send elites over. You only need to have your men isolate this area and prevent the other party from escaping.”

“How much longer?”

“I’m not too sure, but definitely within half an hour.”

“Half an hour?” Baron Graham’s tone suddenly rose.

If Sir Barnes were to be defeated, that half hour would be enough for this native to slaughter all the slaves in the warehouse. What awaited him…

“No!” Graham’s head shook like a rattle drum immediately.

In a room on the third floor of the nearby Yakesen Auction House.

A study room, lavishly decorated and dazzling with gold.

A middle-aged man with a handlebar mustache, dressed in hunting attire, was frowning and pacing back and forth in the room.

A strong knight was respectfully reporting something.

“So, the item should be on one of the natives being transported in this batch, and now, this native has escaped, your slave-capturing team didn’t stop him nor catch him, is that right?”

“Yes, Lord Viscount Fabien, that’s correct.”

“What’s the situation now?”

“The security forces of the trade district and elite Night Watchmen are all in pursuit.”

“Hmm, Graham’s men alone probably won’t be able to subdue them. By the way, has the Empire’s official special department intervened?”

“They did… A Peak Knight was involved, but he was killed on the spot by this native.”

“What?” Viscount Fabien’s face showed delight.

“It seems this item is even better than I imagined.”

“This indeed gives us an opportunity… Quickly! Tell Hammis and the others to speed up!”

“If the item falls into the hands of the Empire’s special department, it will be difficult to get it back…”

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Inside the warehouse.

Various items on the shelves were strewn about, and the floor was a mess.

A sturdy native with large dirty dreadlocks, his face painted in vivid colors, was clutching his abdomen with one hand and holding a sharp white tusk with the other, leaning against a shelf, gasping for breath.

There were several arrows embedded in his body, but they had only penetrated a couple of centimeters into his flesh, merely scraping the skin.

With a forceful swing, these arrows fell to the ground.

The only serious injury was a cut on his lower abdomen from a blade.

The native, probably in his thirties, looked down and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes!

If it had not been for the risk of injury, he would not have had the chance to kill that Peak Knight in one strike and break through the heavy encirclement to this place.

He looked around and saw there was plenty of food on the shelves. He immediately grabbed it and started swallowing it hungrily.

Suddenly, he heard barking and other animal noises coming from inside the warehouse, which immediately brightened his expression.

He hurried over and saw rows of iron cages appearing before him, containing several fierce animals such as jungle black wolves, cliff wild boars, grey-spotted black bears, and several sleek black panthers.

This was actually for the beast fights organized by Yakesen Auction House.

The native bent down and near his rib cage, he forcefully pulled out a white bone that looked like a rib!

“Ah!!!”

The sharp bone, about seventeen or eighteen centimeters long, looked like a wolf tusk but was much bigger and longer, and was currently emitting a faint white glow.

It was like the fang of some unknown ferocious beast!

At that moment, the native opened his right hand, and astonishingly, the fang he had just pulled out matched another fang he was holding!

He began to mutter something softly, almost like a prayer, his expression devout!

The next second, the two mysterious white fangs in his hand emitted a faint blood-red glow, causing the wild animals within tens of meters around to become frenzied, furiously slamming into the iron cages without caring about injuries.

“Bang!”

A muscular jungle black wolf rushed to the native’s side, its eyes blood-red, but the next second, it stopped abruptly, lying down on the ground, seemingly showing extreme reverence to the native,

but the native’s expression stiffened, as he thrust the two white fangs ‘puchi’ into the back of the black wolf.

Strangely, the jungle black wolf did not resist at all, nor did it attack.

Immediately, a fundamental sucking sound began.

The white fangs were smeared with streaks of blood, drawing something from the black wolf’s body into the native.

Then, the wound on the native’s abdomen began to heal rapidly, and his overall spirit and strength started to recover rapidly!

In just a few seconds, he became fully revitalized!

His eyes bright, no longer showing any signs of fatigue.

At that moment, someone rushed into the warehouse!

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“Bang bang crack!”

The warehouse door burst open suddenly, and a burly knight was flung seven or eight meters away, his thick breastplate pierced by several holes, blood oozing profusely…

And a towering native, about two meters tall, with colorful tattoos and bright bird feathers tied in his dreadlocks, appeared at the shattered door.