Black Sail

Rein's saliva flowed freely, and he couldn't help but reach for the gemstone.

Bang!

Morison's large hand pressed down on the two stones, the halo around the gemstone instantly vanished, and he was also slightly lost, but quickly recovered, calmly saying, "We can only look at it for now."

Everyone present was shocked, as the jewels from the vault were nothing compared to this, a truly invaluable divine object. There was no need to verify its authenticity; one glance was enough to completely captivate the soul.

These two stones were authentic, celestial objects mounted on the Overlord Crown from ancient times.

"Damn, how much could this sell for?"

Rein was dumbfounded, looking at Swan who was drunkenly sprawled out, possessing such a huge audacity to steal this object.

"You're really brain-dead," said Shadi, regaining his composure, "This is a priceless treasure."

The rest inhaled sharply; wouldn't the Thief Guild chase them to the ends of the earth, to a cruel paradise?

Liszt said, "Honestly speaking, these two stones can't be sold. No one dares to accept them, knowing they belong to the Thief Guild. No one on the black market of the Western Continent dares to buy it. If someone with godly wealth and unreasonable courage offered a sky-high price, it's one thing; if not, they can only be kept for another purpose. And what Swan stole includes something else that absolutely cannot be revealed, a rare object indeed."

"There's something even heavier?"