CCTnovel Chapter 65: The Superstar Heisenberg
Chapter 65: The Superstar Heisenberg
Chapter 65: Chapter 65: The Superstar HeisenbergThis is an era of cold hearts, yet Ave and Biran have displayed unprecedented team spirit. Here, Ethan must criticize Ave; he seriously suspects that this girl has recently forgotten her identity as a disciple of the God of Truth.
Shouldn’t a true disciple of the God of Truth disregard all personal feelings, using subordinates as expendable resources without a shred of emotion on their face?
Also, what’s up with the golden tuft on Ave’s head, with a pose that says "You’ve got this, it’s on us"? You’re just a tuft of silly hair, how can you bear the weight of someone else’s life?
"It’s decided then; before we set off, we still need further intelligence."
Ave ended the discussion with a decisive tone, "Ethan, come with me to Mugram’s shop, and Keroy, bring all the awakening potions you have; they might be surprisingly effective."
With the matter settled, Ethan had no room to argue and could only wish his brothers-in-arms good luck.
He hoped his good brothers would be cautious of Biran—not to be fooled by her delicate frame, as she was actually one of the few in the Empire who could pack a punch.
Ethan went back to his room to change into a suit, choosing the skin he named "Ximu Town Yanzu," and followed Ave once again on the road to Fireplace Bay. However, compared to the first time, he was now quite acquainted with the journey.
Back on the deck of the merchant ship, Ave immediately sensed something was off. Within less than a hundred meters, he heard the name "Heisenberg" at least seven times, mostly discussed by people dressed as hunters and mercenaries. As he passed by the Magic Scroll Shop, it was crowded with people, with a bulky giant arguing heatedly with the shop owner.
The onlookers were also indignant, blocking the guards outside.
Ave went closer to listen; the bulky giant, wearing a metal helmet, was cursing at the counter, "What kind of Ice Arrows are these that you sell? They can’t even kill a few ogres! Look at my head carefully; it’s your fake and shoddy scrolls that got my head bashed in by an ogre’s club!"
While it was a serious and distressing matter, some in the crowd couldn’t help but chuckle.
When the giant yanked off his helmet, people saw that the top of his head looked like a dented can; the hunters could imagine the unfortunate fellow’s head being bashed by an ogre’s wooden club.
Ave stayed to listen for a bit and understood the general situation.
The incident originated the previous night when several individuals claiming to be staff from Old Sen Magic Scroll Shop were handing out twenty or so free Ice Arrow scrolls on the deck. The first hunters to receive them were astonished to find these things way more useful than guns and crossbow arrows. After completing their tasks, they rushed back to Fireplace Bay,