Douluo's war angel

Thank you father for me. "The majestic sound echoed between heaven and earth, and at the same time, the tentacle slightly rolled the Sea Soul Flower and retracted into the sea.

"Can we start our transaction now?" Margaret bowed and asked respectfully. According to her father's explanation, the person they are talking to now is the leader of the devil octopus clan, a real 6000-year-old man. A soul beast, if converted to a human level, would be a strong soul king level, not to mention that it is still in the sea, which is the home ground of the sea soul beast.

"Okay, take out your trading items." At this moment, the mysterious blood that the caravan poured into the sea has been sucked clean by the octopus group. The octopus group under the sea has also sunk to the bottom of the sea, and the sea has returned to tranquility.

But for some reason, Margaret always felt a little uneasy in her heart. Now the foggy and silent sea gave her an extremely depressing feeling.

But now was the important moment of the transaction, and she did not dare to hesitate. With a wave of her hand, York walked to Margaret holding a delicate small box. Margaret took out a delicate handful from her arms. Open the treasure chest with the small key and show the treasure inside to the devil octopus master.

"Sure enough, it's it." At the moment when the treasure was revealed, Lin Mo could clearly feel the surprise and joy in the devil octopus's emotions.

Lin Mo, who was standing behind Margaret, walked quietly to Margaret's side and glanced at the so-called treasure in the treasure box without leaving any trace.

It was a golden mark suspended in the air, but it seems to have been broken now, but it can be vaguely seen that it is a trident symbol.

"This is the Poseidon Seal fragment you need." Margaret nodded: "Now you can take out your trading items."

"Okay." The other party agreed readily. A tentacle stretched out from the bottom of the sea, and a huge golden turtle shell was rolled up on the tentacle.

When he saw the turtle shell, Lin Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, because he knew this thing.

I saw a legend two days ago. There is a strange spirit beast in the ocean called the Three-Life Transport Turtle. This kind of spirit beast itself is not very powerful in combat, but each one can survive a long period of time in the dangerous sea. Although the years are due to the hard shells, it is more due to the luck they carry.

The three-life transfer turtle is also known as the auspicious beast in the sea. The cultivation speed of all the soul beasts in the sea area where it is located will increase. Being with it for a long time can even contaminate its luck, and even delay the arrival of the soul beast disaster.

Every three-life transit turtle is a treasure in the ocean, and they will die only in rare accidental circumstances.

The shell of a dead three-life transfer turtle is naturally a treasure. Although it is not as effective as a living turtle, this mysterious and mysterious power of destiny also makes people flock to it.

"Human, give me the fragment of Poseidon's mark." The devil octopus master focused all his attention on the treasure box in York's hand. It seemed that this thing was extremely important to him.

"Dear Devil Octopus Master." Margaret shook her head at York and said, "Shouldn't you be the one who handed the tortoise shell to us first?"

Now that the strength of the two parties is not equal, Margaret will not be stupid enough to believe in the integrity of the soul beast. Now their only reliance is the fragment of the Poseidon mark in their hands and the friendship between their father Ron and this soul beast.

"Okay." The devil octopus master agreed to her request and extended the tentacle wrapped around the golden turtle shell to Margaret. But at this moment, Lin Mo, who was standing behind Margaret, suddenly changed his face. The martial spirit burst out.

At the same time, on an island in the Sea of ​​Secrets.

This island is very large, with countless beautiful white buildings located on it. On the top of each building hangs a red flag with the imprint of swords and gold coins, which is exactly the same as the imprint on Margaret's huge sailboat.

This is the headquarters of Ron's caravan.

At this moment, in the largest building of the caravan, a well-dressed middle-aged man angrily smashed the coffee cup in his hand against the white wall. Suddenly, the wall was covered with brown marks.

But no one paid attention to that wall at the moment. Everyone was so frightened by the terrifying aura on the middle-aged man that they knelt on the ground and did not dare to move at all.

"Marshall, this old bastard, actually took the initiative to arrange Margaret into that team." The middle-aged man was still upset. He overturned the huge desk with a hand, and various documents and decorations on it were scattered on the floor.

This mission is to use the Poseidon Mark fragments accidentally obtained by the caravan to exchange for the Sea Clan's Three Lives Transport Turtle Shell. Both of these items are extremely taboo for the Sea Clan. If something goes wrong with the caravan, You have to explain everything.

Even if the Sea Clan is unwilling to make an exchange and turns against them and robs these two treasures, some big shots from the Blood Blade Sect will come forward to negotiate and ask them for compensation. In fact, this is a game between the big shots.

However, those caravan members responsible for the transaction are likely to be buried under the sea. It can be said that these people are all abandoned, and will eventually become bargaining chips for the big shots to negotiate with the Sea Tribe.

But now that a bastard had actually tricked his only daughter into the team that was almost destined to die while he was out reporting on his duties, how could he not be furious?

"Why are you so angry?" At this moment, an old man in a white robe opened the door and walked into this depressing room, and said leisurely: "This is all the idea of ​​​​the higher-ups, exchanging such important things with the Sea Clan, How can we not send someone with some weight? You happen to be away, so we can only send your daughter."

Seeing the other party's indifferent and arrogant face, Ron even wanted to blow his head off. This old guy named Marshall was sent to Ron's caravan by the Victor Merchant Group. He was always dictating the team's work, and this time he was actually good at making suggestions for replacements.

"Marshall, if something happens to Margaret this time, I will chop off your head even if I have to pay the price of leaving the business group." A cold voice squeezed out from between Ron's teeth, and at the same time six The soul ring surrounded Ron.

Terrifying coercion filled the office, and the people who knelt down immediately lowered their heads.

At the same time, above the sea of ​​fog.

"Be careful!" Lin Mo, who was standing next to Margaret, suddenly summoned his martial spirit and pushed Margaret aside. At the next moment, the tentacle wrapped with golden tortoise shell suddenly burst out with a huge The soul power fluctuated, like a whip, pulling out a hole where Margaret stood just now.

"Why?" Margaret looked at the broken deck, still feeling frightened. The tortoise shell wrapped in the tentacles was also broken into pieces. Obviously it was just a fake.

The Sea Tribe had no intention of exchanging from the beginning.

Margaret felt a little sad. Because of her martial arts, she had certain premonitions about the future. The bad feeling had been there since she boarded the ship. What she didn't understand was, Why would her father, who always loved her so much, send her on such a death mission?

"Humans, you actually exchange our sea clan's treasures as commodities. This is an unforgivable crime."

"Poseidon will grant you death"

The powerful declaration echoed above the boundless sea of ​​fog.