CHAPTER 1207: 538: STEP 4! ENCIRCLE CONSTANTINE!_2

This is the Barbaric Wilderness. Except for a very few, such as chieftains, shamans, and elders, no one owns thousands of Gold Coins, let alone the Near-Human Tribe?

In the Southern Barbaric Lands, the Near-Human Tribe is entirely in the status of Two-legged Sheep.

"Where did these Gold Coins come from?" Alfonso directly placed his great sword across Amoo’s neck.

"Gh-Ghost Realm World," Amoo stammered.

"Impossible..." Alfonso said sternly, "The Ghost Realm World is the Death Forbidden Zone."

Amoo said, "I-I was the one who came out from the Ghost Realm World."

Alfonso said, "No one can come out of the Ghost Realm World."

Amoo said, "I followed someone out, that person saw through the Illusion Realm of the Ghost Realm World and successfully got out."

"Who?" Alfonso asked.

Amoo said, "Lanling of the Chimera Tribe."

"Lanling!" Alfonso’s eyes narrowed.

This name, he had heard countless times, during the war between the Chimera Tribe and the Wild Horse Tribe, Lanling was the chief contributor, creating record-breaking feats.

Alfonso was about to wage war with the Chimera Tribe, and the only concern was this Lanling.

"So where is this Lanling person?" Alfonso asked.

Amoo said, "He returned to the Chimera Tribe, saying he wanted to duel with someone named Du yan, so after leaving the Ghost Realm World, we parted ways."

Alfonso stared at the pile of Gold Coins and said, "Is there more Gold Coins in the Ghost Realm World?"

"There are more, a lot more..." Amoo said.

"How many?" Alfonso asked.

"At least eighty to ninety thousand!" Amoo mentioned a number that made everyone’s heart race.

Eighty to ninety thousand was more than all the savings the Ankara Tribe had accumulated over the years.

Alfonso pointed at Amoo and said, "You, take us to the Ghost Realm World and find the Gold Coins for me."

"It’s not possible. Once I enter the Ghost Realm World, I can’t come out again," Amoo exclaimed loudly.

The female shaman next to him said, "Godfather, it would be unwise if this is a trap, I shall first explore the outskirts of the Ghost Realm World."

"Alright then!" Alfonso said.

Then, the graceful female shaman lifted Amoo onto her warhorse, and alone, she rode towards the Ghost Realm World.

And Alfonso was completely assured, which showed how high her cultivation was.

...

It had been three full days since Lanling entered the Ghost Realm World, and Constantine’s patience was nearly exhausted.

"Chief, could Lanling have already escaped?" Du yan said.

"No, Ali is in our hands, and his family members are all in our hands, he cannot possibly run away," Constantine said.

"Not necessarily, everyone has their own motives," Du yan said.

And just at this moment, a figure walked out from the energy shield, it was indeed Lanling.

He was carrying two large beast-skin bags, and once he walked out, he poured out the Gold Coins, clattering and filling the ground.

In an instant, thousands of Gold Coins were poured onto the ground like water, making a thick pile.

A total of at least five to six thousand Gold Coins.

Everyone surrounding Constantine was almost dumbfounded.

In the distance, Ankara’s female shaman, gazing with spiritual power, also held her breath.

Constantine shouted loudly, "Wasn’t it said to be a hundred thousand Gold Coins? Where is the rest?"

Lanling said, "Don’t worry, aren’t there still twelve days left? I have to go fetch them one pool at a time."

Then, Lanling took the two empty bags and re-entered the Ghost Realm World.

...

After the female shaman of the Ankara Tribe confirmed the news about the Gold Coins, she returned to Alfonso as quickly as possible.

"Godfather, there is indeed a fortune of Gold Coins, as much as a hundred thousand," the female shaman said, "However, Constantine has already beaten us to it."

Alfonso said, "How many men does Constantine have outside the Ghost Realm World?"

"I counted, about eight hundred cavalry," the female shaman said.

Alfonso’s eyes revealed a cunning glint, breathing heavily.

This hundred thousand Gold Coins were an irresistible temptation to him. But he, like Constantine, was equally cunning and suspicious.

"Could this be Constantine’s trap, trying to lure us into an ambush and then wipe us out?" Alfonso said.

The female shaman said, "It shouldn’t be. My informant in the Chimera Tribe told me that Lanling defeated Du yan in a duel but was imprisoned by Constantine. The charge was having an affair with a Fox Human Tribe beauty named Ali, and this woman’s husband is the younger brother of Constantine’s wife."

Alfonso said, "And then?"

The female shaman said, "Originally, Lanling and this woman named Ali were to be publicly judged, stripped naked, paraded through the streets, one beheaded, the other stoned to death. But in the end, Ali was released home, while Lanling was taken to the Ghost Realm World. I deduced that Lanling likely exchanged a hundred thousand Gold Coins to save both his and Ali’s lives."

"Foolish," Alfonso sneered, "Once Constantine gets the hundred thousand Gold Coins, he would still kill him and that vixen."

"Indeed, that’s exactly it," the female shaman said, "But at least the hundred thousand Gold Coins are real, and Constantine only has eight hundred cavalry with him, that’s also real."

The chieftain of the Ankara Tribe, Alfonso, suddenly breathed heavily.

The female shaman said, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, not only can we seize this astronomical sum of Gold Coins, but we can also take the chance to kill Constantine. As long as Constantine is dead, his son is nothing but a waste. It would be only a matter of time before we annex the Chimera Tribe."