Chapter 42 First Place
"Eight thousand pounds of pearls, how long do you expect me to keep fishing?"
Originally, Tidel’s eyes were dim, but after hearing Noah’s words, a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes, like a wind-up puppet injected with life and vitality, a faint smile unconsciously appearing on his face,
"Haven’t you already been promoted to Glory Gold? Once you hold your coming-of-age ceremony and are qualified to lead a Knight Order, you’ll have status and power, so why worry about such a small amount of pearls?"
Noah snorted disdainfully and then scrutinized the burly man before him, whose physique was as towering as a brown bear,
"And you actually want to gather eight thousand pounds of pearls, letting a Young Dragon help you regain face? Have you really fallen and become that decadent?"
"I just returned today, haven’t had time to tidy up yet."
Tidel had to explain a bit to save his face.
"Well, you should clean yourself up a bit before coming over. Look at you, you don’t have a semblance of a Duke’s heir."
"Alright!"
Appearing as a Wandering Knight, Tidel merely gave a slight shake, and the light locks formed by the Power of Word Spirit shattered instantly, causing the Golden Dragon to pause for a moment, then feel relieved.