[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-wizard-starting-from-shoeing-donkeys":3,"chapter-wizard-starting-from-shoeing-donkeys-wizard-starting-from-shoeing-donkeys-chapter-750":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Wizard starting from shoeing donkeys",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1278498,1707,"Chapter 750: 288: Fusion (Two-in-One Mega Chapter)_3","wizard-starting-from-shoeing-donkeys-chapter-750",750,"\u003Cp>Chapter 750: Chapter 288: Fusion (Two-in-One Mega Chapter)_3\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just couldn’t believe there was any connection between the two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Prince Meinya gave Lord Rein a Red Dragon Scale. The rest, well, I needn’t say more,” Stanley said lightly, watching Drack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What!” Drack couldn’t help but exclaim in shock, suddenly standing up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prince Meinya’s Red Dragon Scale wasn’t something given lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only those she truly admired could possibly receive one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Throughout the entire empire, among the young people who owned this honor, there were only a few, and most of them were descendants of the royal family or its in-laws.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, if he were to eliminate this Rein, and the news reached Prince Meinya’s ears, the entire Orrenz family could be reduced to ashes by a dragon’s breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, he immediately shouted toward the door, “Griffith, hurry and stop Griffis’s actions.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man dressed in a black tailcoat, resembling a butler, quickly walked in, puzzled and said, “Lord Drack, half a day ago Master Griffis had already headed for Meist.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He should have arrived by now, likely starting his action.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quick! Contact him immediately, tell him to stop!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop?” The butler became even more confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes! Go now!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As you command, Lord Drack.” Seeing his master’s grim expression, the butler knew the matter was of great importance, slightly flustered, he hurriedly left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Drack, have you already sent someone?” Stanley also looked extremely grim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then prepare to collect your man’s corpse!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm? Stanley, do you have that much confidence in this Rein?” Drack, not seeing Stanley worried about Rein’s life or death, asked doubtfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course, I believe Lord Rein won’t have any trouble.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“However, you might be facing serious trouble!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old classmate, I suggest you prepare generous compensation immediately; otherwise, not only you, but your brother, Marquis Orrenz, could be in big trouble later on.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Think it over well, I’m leaving now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way, I was never here tonight.” After saying that, Stanley quickly left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had no intention of getting involved in this matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rein was someone he should be making ties with instead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After contemplating for a moment, Drack quickly picked up some paper and a feather pen and began writing briskly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was something he needed to discuss with his brother immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—————–\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Near the provincial city of Mingster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small town named Barrington.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the central area of the town, a middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe, who looked gentle and refined, holding a book, walked down the main street of the town with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Clerk Officer Exeter, you’re working late tonight,” a plump auntie greeted warmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello, Clerk Officer Exeter,” a child greeted respectfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, I just finished,” Exeter smiled, then turned to greet the little boy beside him, “Hello, Joey.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exeter, the middle-aged man, was the Clerk Officer of Barrington town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The position of Clerk Officer is to assist the mayor in handling administrative duties, usually, there’s only one mayor in a small town, but there could be four or five clerks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the Clerk Officer is the one who manages these clerks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Exeter got back to his house at the north corner of the town, he saw a firm expression on his face, “Freeman, didn’t I tell you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not to come here before midnight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Great Priest, our mission has failed,” from a dark, unlit room, a somewhat disheveled figure emerged, it was Freeman who had hurriedly escaped from Meist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, he had bloodstains at the corners of his eyes and forehead, his black robe was tattered, and his arm was wrapped in a bandage, still oozing blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked nothing like the spirited figure who had once awakened the ancient hero Mong, more like a beaten dog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exeter, seeing Freeman’s disheveled appearance, was taken aback!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He no longer pursued the fact that his deputy had broken his agreement and came to his residence in Barrington town before midnight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Black tea or Bordeaux?” Exeter gestured Freeman to sit down while walking towards the liquor cabinet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The mission failed? Freeman, which mission are you talking about?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All of them failed! Raksul is also dead,” Freeman said, quite disheartened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Exeter’s hand also trembled slightly, causing a small amount of the amber-colored Bordeaux to spill, dripping next to the glass on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Secret Snake Sect didn’t come?” Exeter placed the Bordeaux in front of Freeman while sitting on a nearby leather chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, they came. The Legendary Earth Snake was successfully controlled, and they even helped us dig a tunnel leading to the center of Meist County Town,” Freeman knew what his Great Priest wanted to know.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the mission had gone smoothly, he wouldn’t have wanted to come to his church’s Great Priest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man, since several years ago, hadn’t much managed the church affairs inside Mingster Province, delegating most of the church duties to him and another person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, he spent most of his time here in this Barrington town, serving as a Clerk Officer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, he thought the decision entirely absurd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it wasn’t until one instance when he got angry, that vast spiritual power made Freeman realize.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man was aiming for a higher level.\u003C\u002Fp>",866,"2026-06-05T17:04:17.414Z",1,"novelbin.me","8eb0e3f50c1fb9ac0ec2c40ae68d04717fe2f4a0eda4a0ab95e8360cb636855c","wizard-starting-from-shoeing-donkeys-chapter-651","wizard-starting-from-shoeing-donkeys-chapter-749",1660,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwizard-starting-from-shoeing-donkeys-cover.jpg"]