Wolves, Maces, And Blood novel Chapter 132

“Well…”

The old monk shook his head with a wry smile and said, “It is not said in the old books, but it is only natural that you should think so, and I have studied it.”

“What about the result?” Sean asked.

The old monk shook his head again and said in a very firm tone, “No way.”

“Why?”

Sean was disappointed. If possible, he could get some more Magic Powder and handed it to the brothers of Bloody Wolf Group. Wouldn’t all of them be invincible in Dark Energy?

The old monk explained, “The law of the jungle is the law of nature. If it works as you wish, it looks like everyone is happy, but in fact it’s a mess.”

“If you think about it, your realm is higher than mine, and if I get Magic Powder, I can kill you. Then, even if the realm of others is lower than mine, as long as they get Magic Powder, they can also kill me.”

“So, what’s the use of hard work? Those who get Magic Powder will get the world!”

Right on target!

Sean said awkwardly, “You’re right…”

When the time came, if you got the Magic Powder, you would be invincible in Dark Energy. If others go Magic Powder, others could also be invincible in Dark Energy. If everyone was invincible, there was no point in practicing hard.

The whole world would be in a mess!

“I was imagining things.”

Sean sighed and bent down to pick up some Magic Powder and put it on him just in case. Then he said, “In that case, thank you for your generosity. Tonight, at the end of Hanging Bridge and beside the Kats River, if I kill York Rodriguez successfully, I will bring back his bones and give them to you so that you can make more Magic Powder.”

Then he turned and left.

With Magic Powder on his side, Sean had more confidence in tonight’s battle. Even if some old guys of Complete Stage in Dark Energy suddenly jumped in to take advantage of the situation, he would be able to deal with it calmly without exposing his strength of Bright World.

“Wait a minute!”

Just as he reached the door of the building, he heard the old monk’s voice behind him. Sean asked over his shoulder, “Do you have anything else to tell me?”

The old monk stood up and walked over to Sean. Hesitating, he said, “I would like to ask you a favor, although it is difficult for me to ask, but the opportunity is rare, and if I do not ask, I will regret for the rest of my life...”

“Oh?”

What was so serious? Sean frowned and asked, “You can just say it.”

The old monk thought about it and said with a smile, “A teenage hero like you comes once in a blue moon. I have lived nearly a hundred years, and I have seen so many so-called talents. But you’re the only one who touched the threshold of Bright World at the age of 26.”

“So…”

“If you don’t mind, when you return from triumph, would you mind giving me some advice about that some other time? If you agree, I will be honored and do everything I can to repay you.”

With that, the old monk bent down and bowed his head toward Sean.

“Give you advice?”

Sean froze there. Before Sean came, Zackary Campbell said Sean had been invited by a Campbell family elder, presumably to give him some advice. Now it turned out to be the other way around, with the elder Campbell asking him for advice.

What would Zackary Campbell look like and what would he think when he heard that and saw that?

“You’re faltering me…”

When Sean recovered, he quickly helped the old monk up and smiled, “I’m just a beginner at Bright World. I haven’t figured it out myself, and I’m afraid I’m not qualified to give you advice.”

Then he went away again.

“Of course you can.”

The old monk grabbed Sean by the arm and said quickly, “I know that Bright World is a stage of legends and a symbol of Kings. No matter who peeks into the threshold, it cannot be easily taught to others.”

“So!”