Zhutian: Sharing talents starting from Chicken Island

Firut's figure paused in place. Although he was unwilling, he still obediently returned to the tavern that was smashed into pieces.

In fact, although Firut and Elsa made quite a bit of noise, and even Lin Yan's kick almost broke the door, most of the damage to the room furnishings, tables, chairs and benches came from the owner of the tavern, Mr. Rom.

It's in such a dilapidated state that it would probably cost a lot to renovate it to a level that allows it to continue operating.

“You see, the world outside is very dangerous, Firut. If you are not careful, even if you have ten lives, you will be killed immediately without leaving any trace.”

Lin Yan threatened Firut like an unscrupulous adult, and then described in vivid detail the horrific existences such as the Witch Cult, the Archbishop of Sin, and the White Whale, making this generally peaceful world seem precarious, as if one could live well today, but tomorrow a calamity might befall them, and they would die if they touched it.

Seeing that the threat was almost enough, Lin Yan immediately changed his words:

"In fact, your status is very noble, and you don't have to suffer in this place." Lin Yan cleared his throat, then pinched Firut's chin and looked at her face carefully.

Lin Yan couldn't tell what the recognizable physical features inherited from the Lugnica royal family were, but he had to pretend.

After all, Reinhardt had seen it at first. After pretending to look carefully, Lin Yan said:

"Your true identity is actually a member of the royal family who was abducted when you were young. Although the royal family gave up looking for you due to some special circumstances over the years, now that the country is leaderless, it is time to welcome you back!"

"Do you need me to be the emperor?" Firut was a little surprised, and even his expression became strange.

If she said she was a lost lady from a noble family, it would be fine, but she actually said that the country needed her to be the emperor? This is too ridiculous, right? How is it possible!

I thought this guy was reliable before, but I didn’t expect he was joking?

Looking at my own situation, my blond hair was cut so that it wouldn't get in the way. My body was thin due to malnutrition. My skin lacked blood.

Rather than being short, it is more like a sign of growth.
Are you a thief at night, and have to dress up to deal with state affairs the next morning?

This is a bit too ridiculous.

"You wish." Lin Yan rolled her eyes. If she could really become the emperor, the first thing she would do would be to order Reinhard to get her a Phoenix Protection.

Then you can start a harem for yourself. Anyway, Firut is just a girl and can't start a harem.

It would be a pity to let such a large harem go to waste. Lin Yan didn't mind helping her make full use of the ruffians in the palace.

"You are just a candidate who has the potential to become king, understand?"

Lin Yan rolled his eyes and then grabbed her thin arm: "Let's go. If you don't have anything you need to take, just follow me and leave here. I will take you to find a force that is willing to be loyal to you and support you to ascend to the throne."

"Huh? Are you kidding?" Firut still looked unconvinced.

"If you are joking, this joke can end here. I am very grateful for your life-saving grace. Even if you need me to repay you, at least wait until I am sixteen years old..."

"Okay, okay, fifteen is fine..."

"Shut up."

After Lin Yan pulled Firut out of the tavern, Firut turned around reluctantly and looked at Grandpa Rom who was as tall as a mountain in the room.

Firut and Grandpa Rom depend on each other for survival. Grandpa Rom is like a grandfather to Firut. Firut is like a granddaughter to Grandpa Rom.

"Finally, I have to leave." Grandpa Rom said to himself in a dull voice.

"It's not like we won't have the chance to meet again in the future." Lin Yan curled his lips and tapped the ground with his toes. In a flash, the outline of a black sword appeared under his feet, carrying the two of them into the air.

“Wow, you can actually fly…” Felt was surprised: “If you are so powerful, then you must not be lying about your candidacy for the king, right?”

In the original novel, Firut was very resistant to the idea of ​​being a candidate for king. Even after successfully ascending the court and starting the competition, he finally said that he would destroy the country with his own hands.

This time when Lin Yan took her away, she unexpectedly did not resist.

As expected, kids aged thirteen or fourteen are the most troublesome. They have extremely awkward personalities and you have to give your way to them in everything, otherwise they will turn into assholes in a minute.

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you?" Lin Yan spread out his senses, searching for strong men in the entire royal city, while trying to determine where to find Reinhard.

How should I put it? This is probably because I am not familiar with the place.

Looking down from the sky, the royal city is surrounded by endless houses, with roofs covered with green tiles, shining faintly in the moonlight. The houses are scattered in an orderly manner, forming narrow and deep alleys, like the veins of the edge of an ancient city.

In the original work, since Reinhard appeared near the slums to stop the Gut Hunter, he shouldn't be too far away.

Lin Yan walked around the royal city and found nothing, so he returned to the sky above the slums.

That's not right. Reinhard came to the slums partly because of 486. If 486 hadn't appeared and there hadn't been this butterfly effect, Reinhard might still be at home. So, where is the Sword Master's home?

So, Lin Yan came to the royal city again.

The royal city is solemn and ancient. The towering buildings are sharp and angular under the outline of the moonlight. The prosperous streets are wide and noisy. The shops on both sides of the street are brightly lit, and all kinds of lanterns are swaying in the night sky.

Most people don’t have the chance to see such a beautiful scenery, but if you look at the same scenery for an hour, even the most ignorant person will have had enough.

"Hey, who are you looking for? We have already circled over the royal city three times." Firut stood on the sword. He no longer had the curiosity and awkwardness he had at the beginning. He even dared to sit on the sword, swinging his calves and enjoying the breeze comfortably.

"Looking for...Sword Saint Reinhard." Lin Yan touched his head with a headache. He could no longer maintain the image of a hermit.

"It's right down there. The courtyard with the lights on is Astraea's territory." Firut curled her lips and said, "You should have told me earlier if you wanted to find the Sword Saint Family. I would have told you earlier. What a waste of time. Ha."

"You little brat..." Lin Yan clenched his fists, thinking that it would be okay to beat him up before sending him away...

Well, beat him up!
……

In mid-air, there were a series of ding-ding-bang-bang sounds on his buttocks, and Lin Yan felt much better. He landed at the door of Reinhardt's house humming a little tune, walked up and started knocking on the door.

After being beaten, Firut had tears in his eyes, clenched his teeth, and was puffed up like a bloated pufferfish.

Of course, Lin Yan didn't bother to care about him. A servant opened the door, and after learning the purpose of Lin Yan's visit, he went in to report. Not long after, he successfully met the target mission of this trip, Reinhard.

The one who invited the two in was a handsome young man with the fiery red hair and clear blue eyes that were unique to the sword saint bloodline. His slender figure and upright face made him look like a painting just by standing there.

The style of the painting is different from that servant just now! There seems to be light on his body.

Led by Reinhard, the three of them entered the reception room one after another, and maids brought them snacks and tea.

"Hello, I heard that this gentleman has something urgent to ask me, is there anything I can help you with?"

Even when faced with an unexpected guest who came to his door in the middle of the night, Reinhardt still maintained very good manners and patience.

Every word and action is full of kindness for others
"The fifth candidate for the King's election... I found him by accident." Lin Yan spoke briefly and to the point. While speaking, he also pulled Firut, who was a little embarrassed, over so that Reinhard could take a good look at her.

"I think the fifth candidate that the Sword Saint Astraea family is looking for must be Miss Firut."

"If that's true, then it would be a great help." Reinhardt was sure the moment he saw Felt that the strange young man who suddenly came to him did not lie to him.

As mentioned before, Firut’s highly recognizable appearance inherited from the Lugnica royal family was completely invisible to Reinhard, a knight of the Kingdom’s Royal Guards.

"This matter is of great importance. I need to gather other members of the family. First, we need to verify the child's true identity. Please..."

"Lin Yan."

Lin Yan gave his name.

"Okay, Mr. Lin Yan, please wait here for a while."

Lin Yan took a sip of tea and nodded:
"It's okay. This kind of thing must be authenticated. After much thought, I think you are the most trustworthy person in the royal city."

"Thank you for your trust." Reinhard smiled and felt a little closer to Lin Yan.

Reinhard possesses almost all the good qualities that humans can imagine, and has unattainable strength. He is worthy of being the author's biological father. He has never thought of leaving any way for the time traveler walking between the heavens to survive.

"But, the same thing." Lin Yan watched Reinhard take Firut away. Firut kept looking back at him nervously, and he seemed to have gotten the answer in his heart.

"No matter how powerful the tasks within the world framework are, they will always be limited by the world's ceiling. For me, who shares strength, talent, and realm in various worlds, the world's ceiling does not exist at all."

"Reinhard is indeed powerful, but he is definitely no match for me."

This was not blind self-confidence. When the two sat opposite each other and had a friendly conversation, Lin Yan's perception almost immediately saw through Reinhard in front of him, but Reinhard knew nothing about it.

Lin Yan sat on the chair, leaned comfortably against the backrest, stretched his legs, picked up the black tea beside him and took a sip.

It was quiet outside. The royal city was bustling with traffic and the noisy nightlife was only one street away from here. However, the sound was suddenly weakened countless times when it passed through the tall walls of the Astraea family.

Maybe there is some kind of magic involved, but Lin Yan is not interested in it.

Magical abilities were obtained from my own self in another world. The magic I currently possessed was already powerful enough to sweep across the entire world.

"They've already started arguing... It seems that Reinhard cannot fully represent the Astraea family, but they will definitely reach a consensus in the future, because the opposition is just colluding with the side branches of other candidates for the royal election, and it won't cause any trouble."

Lin Yan's five senses were enhanced to be extremely sharp, and he could easily hear sounds that ordinary people could not hear.

The next things were much simpler. After confirming Firut's royal identity, the Sword Saint Astraea family finally determined the candidate for their family to assist and be loyal to by the majority rule.

Moreover, this decision will be made public early tomorrow morning and informed to the group of old men in the Society of Sages.

In this way, the court meeting to gather five candidates for the king and elect a new king and take back power from the Council of Sages can finally be put on the agenda.

"Father, this is Mr. Lin Yan."

Reinhardt brought a middle-aged man with a serious face to Lin Yan, and then the middle-aged man sat in Reinhardt's position, facing Lin Yan.

"Thank you very much for your help to the Astraea family. We will never forget your kindness."

"Since it is a favor, if I need your family's help in my difficulties and can do it, this gentleman will definitely not refuse it."

Reinhard's father didn't seem to expect Lin Yan to make a request right now. It was obvious that this transaction was regarded by the other party as an exchange of interests.

He frowned, but still said:
"Of course not. May I ask what can I do for you, Mr. Lin Yan?"

"I heard that Reinhard is the strongest person. I hope... to receive the Phoenix Blessing from you, Reinhard."

Phoenix Blessing!
A trace of fear flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes:
"I'm sorry, I didn't know..."

"Father."

Reinhard interrupted him:
"If it's just the Phoenix Protection, then of course it's okay."

Lin Yan did not expect Reinhard to be so easy to talk to. He raised his eyebrows:

"I won't tell anyone about this."

“Thank you.” Reinhardt said with a smile, “Since Mr. Lin Yan is so eager, I guess the Phoenix Divine Protection must be very important to you. In that case, I will make a copy of the Phoenix Divine Protection for you now.”

"I should be the one thanking you."

Lin Yan smiled and stretched out his hand.

"I pray to you, O refuge of fate..."

As Reinhard chanted the spell, a white light emerged from his body. When the light gathered above his head, it turned into a bright fiery red.

In the fiery red light, Lin Yan clearly saw... a bird with its wings fluttering, noble and proud. (End of this chapter)