ebookland Chapter 2361 Moon Fright
Chapter 2361 Moon Fright
Chapter 2361 Moon Fright
Date: Unspecified Time: Unspecified Location: Myriad Realms, Lil. Red Storm, Seed World, Trophy Section, Duel Realm, Crafting Sector, Venue: Chaos Dwarven Forge.
After introducing Biore to Wyatt, Dulas glanced around cautiously before floating up to Wyatt's ear and whispering, "Also, he's willing to share his SSS-rank Nigorite ore three ways with us after the duel is over."
Biore's lips curled into a subtle grin as he caught sight of Dulas whispering their deal to the unknown demon merchant. His posture remained steady, but a faint flicker of satisfaction passed over his face, betraying the pride he took in his calculated offer.
"Interesting," Wyatt muttered, his gaze narrowing as he regarded Biore with newfound intrigue. Unlike Dulas, who believed Biore was sharing the SSS-rank Nigorite ore to gain access to the Frosling corpse puppet for study, Wyatt saw through the Chaos Dwarf's real intentions. Biore wasn't merely humble—he was shrewd. The ore wasn't just bait for learning from his Frosling Corpe by using them in the fight; it was leverage for securing a private meeting with Wyatt.
With a faint smirk, Wyatt leaned toward Dulas and whispered back, "You can keep my share, as a tip for such excellent service."
Dulas's eyes widened slightly, but he nodded quickly, accepting Wyatt's casual generosity with a genuine gratitude. Meanwhile, Biore's grin faded back into a calm, collected expression, as though he hadn't overheard their exchange.
As someone who had been betrayed by his own kind after freeing them from their alien and superhuman oppressors, Wyatt had yet to harbor enough hatred to justify such an act against his own people. He couldn't help but wonder what could prompt someone else to take that step, especially how emotionless and indifferent she was when she named her choice.
The Frosling's luminous eyes sparkled beneath her hood as she considered his question. She happy to learn the unknown master crafter's interest in her. Her voice carried a subtle undertone of measured thoughts as she replied, "I don't mind sharing, but I would prefer if we could discuss it privately later."
Hearing this, Biore, who had been meticulously examining the Frosling corpse puppets up close, froze mid-motion. His gaze shifted sharply toward the unknown demon merchant, his expression tight with anticipation. He had been vying for a private meeting with the unknown demon merchant himself, and now it seemed this Frosling was leveraging her opportunity to do the same.
Wyatt noticed Biore's reaction but chose to remain focused on Moon Fright. Her words, paired with the gleam in her eyes, made it clear she had a hidden agenda behind crafting her kin into corpse puppets. Whether it stemmed from ambition, vengeance, or something deeper, Wyatt couldn't yet tell.
"Sure," Wyatt replied evenly, his tone measured. "After the match, you can find me in the Chaos Dwarven District, in his uncle's old workshop," he said, gesturing toward Dulas.
He wanted to understand her motives—whether she was a power-hungry psycho driven by personal gain or if there was a deeper, more calculated reason for her actions. The truth behind her choices intrigued him more than he cared to admit.
Biore's jaw tightened as he glanced between Wyatt and the Frosling, clearly measuring his next move. Meanwhile, Wyatt's mind momentarily drifted back to memories of his past life. These days, outside of research and crafting, he rarely thought of his past life, but that didn't mean its ghosts didn't linger, haunting him in moments like this.