Witch, I'm really not the Deep Sea Ancient God! - Chapter 927 - 504 Outsiders

Chapter 927: Chapter 504 Outsiders

A Hunter standing at the peak of Tier Four… Chen Qi glanced at the two.

Do you want to see what color my hair is? Chen Qi said:

“Did someone named Daphne ask you to find people?”

Booker was startled:

“You know about Lady Daphne!?”

Though quite young in the Golden Canary Family, Daphne commands a Hunter Association rivaling an army.

In the Art Capital, her name is even more famous than many royal families.

Chen Qi thought for a moment.

However, Daphne shouldn’t know about his matters.

The issues regarding the Witch Sea had yet to spread to the Art Capital.

Moreover, even if they knew, the Black Hunter who slew the Great Whale wasn’t a Fourth Rank Hunter.

It’s the power of the Forbidden Rift… Chen Qi pondered.

Daphne’s understanding of him should still remain within the Forbidden Rift.

In the crack, the instant Daphne saw him, she wanted to sign a contract with him, offering him to the Beast of Hundred Flowers.

Chen Qi recalled briefly.

Fortunately, the contract he signed with Daphne in the crack was ineffective.

During the journey through the Residual Fire Crack, he was just an immensely powerful Fourth Rank Transcendent.

Hence, Daphne still perceives his strength as merely above Fourth Rank.

This time, my goal is to cure Fen of the Blood Flower Disease, and perhaps I’ll need Daphne’s help… Chen Qi asked:

“Do you know where Daphne is?”

Booker said:

“The Holy Beast Festival has begun this year, and per our grandfather’s orders,

Everyone in the Golden Canary Family, regardless of the situation, must return to the family.

Daphne should also be at the Golden Silk Mansion in the Art Capital.”

Booker said:

“Do you know that hunter?”

Finding Daphne shouldn’t be difficult… Chen Qi thought for a moment:

“Hmm, I know a bit.”

Chen Qi nodded.

Once information is gathered and we’ve established ourselves in the Art Capital, then let’s go look for Daphne.

Booker said:

“By the way, Qi, although you’re Fifth Rank,

It’s best not to reveal it; the Golden Canary Family is not friendly to outsiders.”

Booker shook his head.

As a member of the family, he was very aware of the ruthless infighting within this massive family.

“Hmm.”

Chen Qi nodded.

…

…

The noon sun was particularly bright.

The shadow of a chinchilla was stretched long on the muddy path.

The sound of wheat waves rolling reached them.

Chen Qi looked ahead.

A manor full of flowers appeared before them.

Fen leaned against Chen Qi’s side:

“Qi! This is the flower field, where flowers are planted!

When I was little, I planted cannibal flowers here!”

“Here seems to be where cotton is grown; our clothes’ fabric is all self-produced.”

“Hehe! Guess what’s planted here?

“This is where the small yellow flowers are planted!”

“And here is where I planted magic potions!”

After returning to her home, Fen chattered away.

Chen Qi gave a slight smile.

They had arrived.

Aged maid walked to the front gate of the manor.

Booker immediately laughed out loud:

“Aili, Fen is back!

Immediately prepare hot water, new clothes for the guests, and arrange rooms.”

The head maid said:

“Master Booker, um, um…”

“What’s wrong?”

Booker heard a trace of panic in the maid’s eyes.

The maid said:

“Master Harlem is looking for you and Miss Fen.”

“Brother! And Fen…”

Booker swallowed.

Harlem was his brother, only two years older than him.

However, his position in the family was vastly different.

Harlem commanded a hundred-strong mercenary group and was one of the clan leader’s trusted aides.

Hmm? Chen Qi was surprised.

Other people shouldn’t know that Fen had returned.

Guided by the head maid, the group entered the manor’s reception hall.

A man was drinking tea at the table’s center.

Like Booker, he sported a mustache, but the scar on his face gave him a fierce presence.

Harlem took a sip of tea, savored it.

Bam!

“This kind of flower tea! It’s totally unacceptable!”

His gaze landed on the kneeling servant, and he said:

“Use this inferior stuff to entertain guests again, and I’ll have you killed.”

“Yes, sir.”

The servants nodded and bowed before Harlem.

They knew not all nobles were as kind as Fen’s family.

Especially such a legendary figure promoted to Fourth Rank.

Upon seeing Harlem, Booker’s tone unconsciously softened:

“Brother, is there something you need?”

Harlem was his brother, who had helped Fen and them a lot.

Harlem was a person who emphasized hierarchy extremely.

Fen’s unauthorized trip to the Witch Sea disobeyed his wishes, hence Harlem kept troubling them.

“I’m not here to see a waste like you.

The clan leader has ordered that Fen must return for this Holy Beast Festival, or else…”

Harlem’s gaze turned cold, then he saw the people behind Booker and Xiang.

“Fen…”

Harlem’s mouth curled into a smile:

“My dear niece, long time no see.

Our family thought you had been killed by that Desolate Land swindler.”

Fen, upon seeing Harlem, hid behind Chen Qi, clinging to him tightly.

Chen Qi felt the warmth pressing against his back.

Fen seemed to be trembling.

Fen appeared quite afraid of her uncle.

Fen softly said:

“My uncle is a ruthless person.”

Booker immediately asked:

“Brother, what do you want with Fen?”

Harlem ignored Booker, his gaze resting on the top of Fen’s head.

Atop her head, a small black flower of fear grew conspicuously.

This indicated that Fen’s Blood Flower Disease was not yet cured!

Harlem said:

“Fen, I told you long ago that the white-haired, red-eyed Prophet you talk about is just a fraud…”

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