Chapter 277 Informer

If that human died, would the high priest change his mind?
Thinking of this, Viking looked into the distance thoughtfully.

Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he walked in one direction without hesitation.

"Viking, today is a great day. They are all enjoying themselves over there. That human has also brought a lot of precious treasures. If you don't go quickly, they will be gone."

A mermaid with pockmarks on her face saw Viking and said excitedly.

When Viking heard this, he secretly clenched his fists.

“I don’t care about those things.”

He said this in a huff, and at the end, he added, "I'm not like some people who forget who they are after receiving a little favor."

After he finished speaking, he left without waiting for the mermaid's reply.

The mermaids, who were suddenly confronted, were a little at a loss. They didn't know what was wrong with the Vikings. If that human hadn't come, they, the mermaids, would probably have been forced to migrate due to lack of food.

Now that someone is helping them, how can they not be grateful?
I really don't understand.

Viking walked out of the mermaid's territory and thought over and over again. He couldn't understand why the high priest had to choose a human who didn't even have a tail when he and he were both from the same human race?

Although that human is indeed very strong, if he is given time to grow up, he will definitely not be worse than that human.

Thinking of this, Viking secretly clenched his fists.

His eyes looked towards the place in the distance covered by dark clouds. Unlike other places in the Western Wilderness, there was almost no sunlight there.

Thick dark clouds covered the sky, and an ancient castle was faintly visible below, filled with a thick blood color. Even from a distance, it looked very oppressive.

Viking made up his mind and headed for the castle.

It took him two full days to reach the outskirts of the castle.

When you look at the castle from up close, it seems even more terrifying. It is covered with thick dark clouds, and there is almost no light at all. From time to time, a few pairs of blood-red eyes would stare at the Vikings hungrily.

The castle was surrounded by dark green thorns, which began to grow wildly when they sensed the scarf's arrival, as if threatening the outsider and preventing him from taking even one step forward.

The Viking was afraid, but thinking of his goal, he moved forward without hesitation.

Perhaps because the owner was too confident, the castle gate was wide open and there was no obstruction.

He walked into the castle courtyard. Many places were deserted, but there were lush flowers growing at the entrance. Those flowers looked no different from ordinary flowers.

But when the Viking passed by, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth and attacked him. The Viking was frightened and quickly used his spiritual power to resist.

But the spiritual power was eaten up by the carnivorous plant in an instant, and then continued to attack him.

The Viking ran inside in panic, but the carnivorous plants kept chasing him, releasing mucus that could corrode people from time to time.

Several times, the Viking was unable to dodge and his body and arms were burned by the mucus, leaving ugly and horrible scars.

"Who is causing trouble here?"

A very majestic voice was heard, and Viking subconsciously looked in the direction of the source of the voice, and saw a giant bat standing in front of the castle.

The bat was almost two meters tall, standing there with its wings folded, a pair of scarlet eyes filled with murderous intent, huge fangs hanging from its mouth, and two long toenails that scratched the ground, so sharp that they could rip a person's stomach apart in an instant. Although it was not the first time that Viking had seen this strange creature, he still shuddered with fear.

The giant bat looked at him quietly with its blood-red eyes, as if in its eyes, the Viking was just an insignificant ant, not even worth his action.

"Take me to see your king. I have information to tell her."

Viking said boldly.

When the giant bat heard this, he couldn't help but sneer. He flapped his wings and flew to Viking's side in an instant, looking around.

Then he said, "A mermaid with low cultivation is not even worthy of being food for the king. I don't think you are qualified to exchange information with the king."

"What I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can take me to see your king. If your king is not interested in this information, I am willing to sacrifice my life."

Hearing this, Viking gritted his teeth. Things had come to this point, and it was no longer the time to retreat.

After hearing this, the giant bat couldn't help but sneer.

He was in a good mood today, and since the mermaid's cultivation was so low that he didn't even have the qualifications to appear before the king, he was kind enough to let him go.

But who knew that this mermaid would be so ungrateful? In that case, he would take him to see the king to see if he had anything interesting to say.

Thinking of this, the giant bat flew back to the castle gate.

"Mermaid, come with me. If your information is useless, then you will end up dead. You may still have a chance to regret it now, but you may not be able to do so later."

There was already a hint of threat in the giant bat's words.

Although he has never transformed into a human form, his cultivation has at least reached the quasi-emperor realm, while Viking is only at the peak of a small saint realm.

Under this terrifying pressure, Viking already regretted his actions today, but when he thought of that human man...

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and walked in.

As they went deeper, it became increasingly colder and darker inside, and the eerie, bone-chilling atmosphere made the Vikings' teeth chatter.

The giant bat pretended not to hear anything and continued to walk inside. Suddenly, a huge noise was heard and the giant bat was suddenly knocked away.

The attack was very targeted at the giant bat, but the Viking not far away was also affected and flew backwards, hitting a pillar and spitting out blood.

"Damn you, didn't I tell you not to come in when I'm resting? Are you tired of living?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of coffins colliding was heard, and a bat suddenly flew out, then turned into a human form and grabbed the giant bat's neck with force.

The fear of being on the verge of death made the giant bat no longer calm. It looked at Rambo with horror and stammered, "King... this ant from the mermaid tribe... said he had information."

Only then did Rambo notice that there was a small creature with very little cultivation next to him, which he had subconsciously ignored just now.

He raised his eyebrows with interest, suddenly appeared in front of Viking, sniffed him, curled his lips in disgust, and slapped Viking away.

"It smells fishy and disgusting. There are fewer and fewer good things these days. I can't even eat it."

Rambo said with disgust.

(End of this chapter)