Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 381: Purple Eelavarices (Part 2)

Chapter 381: Purple Eelavarices (Part 2)

Amalia had no strength to argue with him anymore.

Forcing herself not to think about other things, she said, drawing a parallel, "So the brighter the core, the higher the level, right?"

Kenny Lin couldn’t help but smile at her question.

He liked how she was obviously very smart, but sometimes she would be confused about simple things.

"What do you think? how high is the level of those crystal core below?" Amalia asked again.

"Conservatively speaking, they should be above Level 7, but below Level 12," Kenny Lin replied.

It was equivalent to the cultivation level of a Tier 3 or Tier 2 Spiritual Cultivator.

It’s no wonder they dared to use these crystal cores as a bait.

If they were just Level 10 to 12, they could make a fortune by bringing them out.

Humans weren’t all greedy, but there were always some who were.

They would always use these crystall cores to lure one batch of humans after another to their deaths.

Amalia didn’t react to the crystal cores.

Instead, she stroked her chin and pondered, "We killed those Purple Eelavarices earlier. They couldn’t possibly not know about our strength. Since they still dare to lure us down, it means that those we encountered earlier were just their little minions. The truly powerful ones are still down there."

"As we move further away from the surface, once we enter their territory, they’ll most likely to go all out, and trapping us in their encirclement. It’ll be difficult for us to escape," Amalia added.

"Wow, wife, your analysis is really sharp. I was thinking the same thing too," Kenny Lin wanted to clap his hand in agreement, but he was afraid that Amalia would hit him again.

Not knowing what the situation was like below, Amalia suddenly didn’t feel like she want to going down anymore.

What if there were mutated creatures down there with the strength equivalent to a Tier 1 Spiritual Cultivator?

She would only bring Kenny Lin down there to his death.

Even if Kenny Lin’s strength might break through to Tier 1, this underwater was the world of mutated deep-sea creatures.

It was the place where their combat power would surely be stronger, and humans weaker.

"Just forget about it, let’s not go down," Amalia decided again.

"Weren’t you eager to go down just now? Why don’t you want to go down anymore? Are my wife worried that i won’t be able to handle them? Don’t worry my wife, I’m very strong, I’m much stronger than I was before I lost my memory," Kenny Lin patted his chest, and speaking with unwavering confidence.

Amalia glanced at him with a chill in her voice, "Can you stop calling me wife?"

Kenny Lin blinked, "Why? Does my wife doesn’t want it?"

"Because I’m afraid I won’t be able to resist hitting you," Amalia stared at his face.

Kenny Lin slowly covered his face with his hands, "I hate it, I know I’m handsome. If you want to chase after me, just say it, I’ll cooperate with you."

"I was wrong," Amalia promptly admitted her mistake, then changed the subject, "How did you know I wanted to go down?"

Kenny Lin grinned, "Because we’re soulmates."

Amalia decisively ended the conversation again, "Let’s go. We’ll come back when our strength improves."

Kenny Lin glanced at his shoulder, "I think this little black mouse has something to say. It might have a solution."

Amalia asked was skeptically: ’’What solution could it possibly have?’’

Kenny Lin brought it closer and said, ’’Don’t forget, it’s also a mutated creature. It might be able to see or hear something.’’

’’Chirp chirp chirp,’’

Wealth expressed satisfaction.

It seemed that the former owner understood it the most, so it completely forgetting its previous dislike for its former owner.

’’Can beast language be used to communicate with the fish language? ’ Amalia inquired.

Wealth replied, ’’Chirp chirp chirp.’’

Of course not, but we can communicate through some kind of form like a sound waves, not language.

Kenny Lin translated to her, ’’It says yes, as both are mutated creatures.’’

Amalia looked at him skeptically. ’’You understand its words?’’

Kenny Lin modestly replied, ’’Slightly, just slightly.’’

Wealth felt a bit conflicted, but it still liked the aura of this former owner and feared that if it contradicted him, the former owner wouldn’t let it stay on his shoulder.

’’I don’t believe you even for a second,’’ Amalia retorted.

After all, she had been getting along with Wealth for a few months now, and it was no longer necessary to rely on guesses to understand its expressions, especially since the conflict in its eyes was quite evident.

Kenny Lin chuckled, ’’Alright, even though my translation might be incorrect, it cannot be denied that it does understand the fish language.’’

Amalia snorted lightly, ’’You speak so well.’’

Kenny Lin continued to be modest, ’’Madam is too modest, I dare not.’’

Amalia raised her hand.

Kenny Lin immediately changed his wording without a second’s pause, ’’Young Lady.’’

’’I have a question,’’ Amalia said.

’’Why is your thick skin getting thicker every time you recover? Does each bout of amnesia refine your thick skin?’’

Kenny Lin pondered seriously for a moment, ’’I suppose it’s because you’ve come to love me a little bit more than before?’’

Amalia continued to look down at the lake below.

’’Let’s go, we don’t need to dwell on it. Wealth, lead the way. Although there are many Purple Eelavarices down there, the bottom of the lake seems very vast. Let’s shake them off first.’’

Kenny Lin thought he was a particularly considerate gentleman and decided not to expose his girlfriend who suddenly change the subject.

He hugged her waist and said, ’’Then get ready, I’m going to exert force.’’

Amalia immediately took Wealth off her shoulder.

At the same time, their figures turned into afterimages, and swiftly shuttling underwater.

By the time the Purple Eelavarices below noticed it and tried to pursue them, it was too late.