Chapter 674 (1/2)

As of now, Sheyan planned to synthesize both his commonly employed Black-Iron class titles, the 'Alcohol Master' and 'Pirate Captain' Before that, he first leveraged on his military authority to scoop up ence fee, he found out that si three Black-Iron class titles, would result in a chance for class advance to Bronze class

Moved by that, he couldn't help but immediately cancel his plans for title synthesis Evidently, if he could acquire another Black-Iron class title, he could ga a Bronze class title

After clarifyingto title synthesis, Sheyan then prepared to return to the real world He desperately needed to rest his overworkedhis 'Pestilence Monarch' ability

At this moment, Sheyan randomly reminisced about the time he was first promoted to lieutenant, where he communicated with that hoarse voice At present, he truly wished that he could obtain his guidance once again

Besides, Sheyan was indeed harboring several discrete doubts in his heart After all, his innate ability was still plagued by the realh that hoarse voice treated hiuidance was probably within his li him to mention merely a few sentences It was hard to determine the outcome if Sheyan exhibited his 'Pestilence Monarch' ability to him

A phrase goes like this - an ignorant man is innocent, but one's talent will arouse the envy of others How bloody and cruel were the conflicts of the nightmare realm, Sheyan had no choice but to be cautiously prudent Hence, he discarded his notion of seeking guidance

Upon returning to his personal roo, but decided to return to the real world Yet at this instance, a gentle snore abruptly wafted into his ears and startled his heart

”Right, isn't there still that old fart? Perhaps he could provide hts!”

Thinking of that, Sheyan immediately raced towards the next room with excitement Instead, a scene of disorderly burnt ht Fortunately, he didn't see any feces or puddles of pee Right beside a spittoon, was a crudely crafted brick stove with a charred black wok residing atop nobody could tell whatup

The venerable Jinkuang was presently lying on a single tightrope bed while snoring in slu an excessively crumpled s-tailed coat, a bowknotacross his neck

Probably fantasizing about so wonderful, a strand of saliva trickled down his lips; soaking his pillow that was in fact, a pile of tattered clothes The rooly filled with random heaps of junk; torn papers, boards and what not Sheyan even noticed a crushed cardboard box with a 'Changhong Television' branding

Of course, Sheyan didn't resort to being a wet blanket and waking him up Instead, he utilized a measly amount of utility points to purchase fillet steak, seafood soup, fried onions, apple pie, crabrade tender beef steak, and directly placed therance to permeate into his filthy nostrils

This was Sheyan'sone with s of his nose, Jinkuang didn't offer a single hint of waking up Instead, he rolled nearer towards the beef steak, and licked his lips

Sheyan could only shrug his shoulders as he spectated this scene Finally, he revealed his killer

”Ehhh? Someone dropped a coin?”

When that state instantly shot up froility Like a professional soccer goalkeeper, he dove with heroic elegance towards that penny dihtly!

During the entire process, slut Jinkuang's eyes re Only when he placed the penny dime safely inside his pocket, did he open his eyes, filled with eye hile in a daze

”Ah, for the love of gold! What's going on, could it be the sky's raining gold coins?”

Sheyan, bea with smiles, replied

”Yes, your fortune has descended Quick feast on free food, my friend”

Naturally, Mister Jinkuang displayed marvelous appetite towards any for his utility points, could Sheyan pro at the gaps in his teeth

”Half satisfied at best…perhaps I ought to take a rest now Right, didn't you ar?”

”When did I agree to treat you a Havana cigar” The appalled Sheyan could only sigh and shake his head, before acquiescing to his request with a wry smile