Chapter 836 - Mission Rewards
They quickly cleared Morroc and his men before heading into the city once more.
The team that previously gave the dismissal letter to Morroc was currently staying in one of the inns there.
And within the group was the newly appointed city lord and his administrative team that will continue to follow all treaty rules and properly maintain order in the city.
In the meantime, those who previously sided with Morroc would await their punishment from the new City lord.
With that, they took Morroc away and headed towards their next targeted city.
Santa smiled while looking at a picture of Penelope.
Hahahhahahaha.
After years and years of waiting from childhood till now, they were finally getting married.
I guess dreams do come true after all.
Santa leaned back and continued to indulge himself in his fantasies.
Meanwhile, back in Baymard, Landon was also indulging himself in his own fantasies as well.
Hahhahahahahaa.
Finally, he can receive his rewards.
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'Ding!'
'Congratulations, Host.
The host can now view his rewards.'
Landon didn't waste any time and quickly clicked on the Yes button to receive his reward.
As expected, the information pierced through his brain, causing discomfort for a few seconds.
He massaged his temples and hastily looked through the information he received.
As for the reward, well... he was given a knowledge of Forensic Facial Reconstruction.
Hahahhahahahah.
From the chemicals, Resins, and everything needed that could reconstruct someone's skull and even tell others how the person used to look like when they were alive.
Now, if they found any skulls or even picked up any clues, they could piece out everything together and identify their suspects or victims better.
For example, they went out on a mission to search or rescue a particular person(s).
But they got there too late and the culprit had already burned the person leaving just the bones behind.
Well, they could pick up all the skulls that they found and reconstruct how all those people looked like before finally consulting that the person they were looking for was indeed dead.
It wasn't just for crime, as even their ancestors' skulls could be reconstructed for people to see the human evolution for themselves.
This was an advancement that many historians would love.
Landon was pumped as he started writing down the list of chemicals and everything else that he needed.
This task would purely fall onto the Alchemy/Chemical Industry.
Most of the chemicals already existed in large batches.
But for some, he still needed to give them time to produce them because once they were done, he would also start teaching the forensic teams all he knew.
With that, he excitedly wrote everything down step by step and even began writing textbooks on the matter.
He had to hurry it up because soon, the Fashion Show would begin.
And as promised, he had to be there, or less Lucy, Lucia, and the girls would eat him alive.
But while he was in his time capsule buying himself away, a little drama was currently taking place within the prison walls.
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"Hey, look!
Fresh meat."
"Fresh meat?
Where?"
"Heh!
Why don't we test them out in the playground?"
"The Moon head one is mine."
"Quick!
We have to inform the boss!"
"Good!
We have new meat for the gang."
Pirate Captain Wimo walked into the strange place alongside the other pirate Captains and their strongest crewmates.
Ever since they stepped into the place, they never kept their vigilance down for one second.
They weren't fools!
Just from a single glance, they could tell that these people were as dangerous as they were.
It seems that they would have to sleep with one eye open while staying in this new jungle.
Every single person looked deadly as if they were ready to attack them any second from now.
Was this going to be their new home?
They had already started missing Magoon island and the outside world.
No more travelling, no more pirate life out in the open waters, doing whatever they wanted.
They couldn't help but curse their luck.
Why did they happen to be there when the island was attacked?
If they had known, they would've gone on a mission to avoid their current predicament.
But even though he felt helpless about the whole thing, they knew that the pirate organization would rescue them once word got out.
So all they had to do was stay alive until they came for them.
They didn't believe that these Baymardians would be able to take on the entire pirate organization.
That would be suicide... unless they had thousands of sorcerers.
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"This way!"
They were shown to their new prison rooms within Sector A and later asked to join the other prisoners for Lunch.
The moment they stepped in there, they saw everyone in different cliques and positions.
Some gave them provocative looks, while others looked at them seductively.
But the most shocking thing was that they spotted a troublemaker who they knew too well.
Whitebeard?
What the hell was he doing here?
Whitebeard looked at them in shock before later rushing towards them with his crew.
Weren't these the pirates from Magoon island?
They were among the top-ranking pirates.
So how come 3 of them combined couldn't take down these stupid Baymardians?
Whitebeard looked at them with disdain.
"Why are you guys so useless?
Three of you combined still got defeated?
What is the pirate organization paying you for?"
"Watch what you say
"Why are you here!"
Wimo and the other pirate captains gritted their teeth furiously at this loudmouth.
If not for his brothers, they would've already beaten him to a pulp.
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"Now that you all are here, why don't you join my gang?
Fellas, here is a whole new game, a dangerous one at that.
It's more brutal and tough than you can ever imagine.
Why?
Because almost everyone in here is a big shot!
Look!
See over there? That's Prince Eli Barn's party.
They call him the King within these walls.
And in truth, he is.
You can mess with anyone, but you can't mess with his men.
We also have Prince Connor's clique and several other gangs with top assassins and other well-known figures.
So in here, you need a team to fit in.
I'll make it real clear for you all to understand.
Join my side or face my wrath.
So what's it going to be?"