MRGMS CH 426: Traces

"Disappeared? That is the treasure retrieved from the ruins by the high priest, the treasure refined by the ancient alchemist!" the Profound-rank orc remarked, his voice deep and his tone ominous.

"Leader calm down. The location we were looking for was not wrong, but the Catalysis Divine Stone seemed to have been taken away."

The orc who came to report said with trepidation, for fear that the Profound-rank orc in front of him would get angry.

"It was taken away?" The Profound-rank Orc frowned.

"Yes, we discovered some traces that indicate that the object has been taken away using a blunt weapon near the Catalysis Divine Stone's burial site." The thin orc announced what he and the others had discovered right away.

"There are small-sized footprints of Demon Beast around it, according to comparative judgment, it should be a Feline Demon Beast."

"Blunt weapons, cat-like monsters, is it because someone knew that we buried the Catalysis Divine Stone in the cloud forest, so he used the opportunity to steal the Catalysis Divine Stone."

The Profound-rank Orc frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Is there a way to find the person?"

"We can try it with the Breath Seeker. The person who broke through the rock and soil has used fighting energy. Although the remaining breath is very weak, we still managed to find traces of it."

The skinny orc immediately replied.

Breath-seekers are Insects deliberately cultivated by the orc tribe to find runaway enemies and the monsters that hide too deeply.

But the insect is a very fragile and frail beast, and it requires a lot of resources to cultivate a mature insect, and an insect can only look for its prey once in its lifetime.

Therefore, you must consult with a high-level orc to use this insect.

The Profound-rank Orc nodded, and said: "Allowed to use, the Catalysis Divine Stone must not be lost."

"Yes!"

The skinny orc took his orders and carefully packed back the gravel and mud that had been tainted with the aura of fighting spirit.

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Huangyuan Empire, the imperial city.

In the study of a sky-high mansion sat Ling Changkong, the light of the magic lamp emits faint orange light.

Ling Yun sat on the chair, took a sip of tea, frowned and swallowed, then put the teacup back on the table.

"Big brother, I don't understand how you can drink this kind of bland and even bitter tea." Ling Yun smashed his lips together and said straightforwardly.

In the army, when they rested, he mostly drank.

Therefore, Ling Yun disliked this kind of weak-ass tea very much.

"Tea, it makes a drunkard sober." Ling Changkong replied faintly.

Then put away the memorial in his hand and put the quill on the memorial.

"The fourth brother came to see me tonight, presumably it not just to complain about my tea not being to his liking." Ling Changkong was sitting up straight, so he spoke slowly.

"You and I have not seen each other for such a long time. I just came here to tell the old story. " Ling Yun smiled.

"Since it is a reminiscence of the past, how can there be no good wine and good food? Fourth brother wait a moment, I will order something nice for both of us." Ling Changkong didn't worry and knocked on the table with his fingers.

One of the servants guarding the door of the mansion pushed open the door. After getting the order, he immediately retreated.

Not long after, a table of wine and food was set out in the study.

Ling Changkong personally, poured a glass of wine for each of them.

After a cup of warm wine, Ling Yun opened his mouth, let out a sigh, and the chatbox opened.

Ling Changkong listened at the table and replied from time to time.

There were not many dishes on the table, and a few plates were quickly emptied.

"Tomorrow I will leave for Cliff Water City."

Ling Yun said these words abruptly.