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Chapter 561 Fading Starry Sky

"Mr. Edgar, as a central figure in this wave of reform initiated by the Dou Qi Conversion Technology, do you have anything to say?"

"The center of this incident is my beloved mentor anyway. I am not worthy of being called the center."

Sufficient time has passed since the revolution started by Youenka, enough time for the whole country to understand the fighting spirit conversion technology, and the news has even spread abroad.

"Magic that contains the technology of transforming fighting spirit can be learned from [Magic Transmission Instructors] all over the country, and the latest improved magic will be free to learn for a period of time. With the government subsidy, even old farmers can afford the reform ring. This is a wave sweeping the entire country, and it will push us towards a broader magical future!"

"All the inventions related to this are the result of Master Yunka's painstaking efforts for the benefit of all the people. He deserves the title of Magic Sage!"

In the interview with the newspaper reporter, Edgar, with a smile on his face and looking particularly friendly, praised his mentor highly. There was a group of onlookers around him, and the interview actually took place on the street.

At other times, the people of the Warrior Kingdom had no interest in such things as fancy flattery, but today is different, because the people who flatter and the things that flatter are different from before.

Magic transmission instructors represented by Edgar are stationed in major cities across the country, and they are constantly spreading Unka's ideas.

Anyone who has learned improved magic can activate this ability by themselves by slightly changing the way magic is performed. There is almost no threshold at all, and magic learners across the country are now using it.

Those who yearn for magic but do not have enough magical talent to cast magic see hope for the future. The emergence of the technology of converting fighting spirit into magic is a groundbreaking feat for them.

The people were all celebrating.

Even those who originally had no interest in magic began to try to learn magic under the guidance of people around them.

Maybe they don't have any special feelings about magic now, but over time, magic will definitely become a part of their lives.

They will also become the composition of concentration.

During this period, the topic and background of the entire Warrior Country is the word "magic".

"Thank you Mr. Edgar for taking the time out of your busy schedule to answer our questions!"

Amid the thunderous applause of the onlookers, Edgar slowly thanked them with a smile on his face, bowed and returned to his room.

As soon as the door closed, the smile on his face disappeared.

"Finally, we've dealt with them. These guys are no different from fanatics. They're even harder to deal with. I'm so annoyed."

He summoned some clean water to wash his face to refresh himself, and suddenly saw that his teacher had sent a new order, requiring them to select lower-level magic transmission instructors and send them to the towns and villages surrounding the city.

"Is it necessary? Those poor fellows can't give much money, and it's troublesome."

He complained a lot, then looked at the scattered pyroxenes on the table and shook his head.

He has been so busy with the tasks assigned by Yunka recently that he has no time to study pyroxene.

By the way, one of the tasks assigned by Teacher Youenka is to raise the status of Sen Dungeon magic among the people, making pyroxene magic and other magic second only to improved magic, so it is also necessary to spread the word.

The intention of doing this seems to be to prepare for the possible connection between the two countries in the future of the Sean Dungeon.

"I really have no interest in that underground city."

Edgar drew magic runes in the air like his teacher and passed the relevant tasks to his subordinates.

He took advantage of the rare free time to rest and slept until night. When night fell, he immediately went up to the rooftop.

The view here is excellent. You can see the vast sky and the twinkling stars at a glance.

"The sky is nice today."

He exclaimed in admiration, then lay back on the chair made of pyroxene, observing the stars while feeling the rich magical aura of the pyroxene beneath him.

Until now, Edgar still hasn't given up his dream of surpassing his teacher. He has been observing the stars for many days trying to comprehend the magic of pyroxene.

Every time I observe, it seems that I have some clues, and there are wandering thoughts in my mind, but when I want to grasp the thoughts and sort out my ideas, I can't touch them.

"It's only a matter of time. Sooner or later, I will be able to sense something from the starry sky, and I will definitely be able to achieve something that surpasses my teacher!"

There are only pyroxene fragments on Yunka's side, but on Edgar's side there is even a recliner made of pyroxene!
"Today's stars are particularly beautiful and bright, and there seems to be a hint of purple starlight. It's absolutely beautiful."

As he gradually got into the state, the stars in the sky seemed to have life and were waving and calling to him. He vaguely sensed something, but still couldn't grasp the specific idea.

It would be great if I could become one of the stars in the sky. Then I could observe the starry sky from a closer distance, and maybe even develop my own school of thought.

However, even though he couldn't think straight, this state was quite wonderful, like ice skating on a large scale, and he was almost immersed in it.
"boom!"

A shocking thunder suddenly roared in the distance, and even the sky was temporarily dyed with bright colors!

Looking closely, there seemed to be some extremely ancient words in that brightness.

His train of thought was suddenly blanked out, and Edgar jumped up from the recliner, cursing with a ferocious look on his face:
"What the hell is Ainz III doing again!?"

Although there has been no conflict between the Warrior Kingdom and the Kingdom of Anor recently, the reputation of the latter has been declining in the Warrior Kingdom because their king, Ainz III, is too noisy.

Ainz III was obsessed with setting off ancient Chinese fireworks into the sky every once in a while, and firing his ultimate at the evil god, the Dark Star. This was something that everyone knew, and it was nothing serious.

However, recently, Ainz III seems to have made a new technological breakthrough in fireworks technology. The fireworks he sets off are louder, brighter and more powerful! Even the surrounding countries can see them!

But he likes to set off fireworks on weekday evenings!
If the people of the neighboring countries don't scold him, who else will they scold?

"Today's fireworks were louder than before"

Edgar was so angry that he was shaking all over. He now wished that the evil god would come to the world and destroy the Kingdom of Anor!

After scolding Ainz III for a while, Edgar gradually calmed down. He took a long breath, lay back on the pyroxene recliner, and cast his gaze towards the starry sky again.

"what?"

I don’t know if it’s his illusion, but it’s probably not. He is very sober now.

I always feel like the stars in the sky have become more purple?

No, it was as if someone had knocked over a bottle of extremely rich purple paint in the starry sky!
Purple light everywhere.

At the same time, in the Kingdom of Anor, in the royal palace.

"Father, why are your fireworks getting bigger and bigger!?"

Princess Selene hurried to the square where Ainz III was setting off the fireworks, complaining a little.

"Neighboring countries have sent us letters of protest. If this continues, it will probably cause disputes!"

She even wanted to sigh because her father's willfulness gave her a headache.

I originally thought that Ainz III only liked to set off fireworks to taunt the evil god during that period of time, but I didn't expect that he made this a weekly task and would feel itchy if he didn't set off fireworks for a day!
It even led to the fact that the fireworks technology of the Kingdom of Anor had surpassed that of the artisan countries that were best at making fireworks, thus achieving a leapfrogging success.

However, this small technological progress seems insignificant amidst the huge protests from neighboring countries.
What's more, under the deliberate training of Ainz III, these diplomatic affairs are handled by her!
"Father, are you listening?"

The guards made way for Selene, and she walked to the side of Ainz III while muttering.

"I'm listening, daughter. I'm always listening."

The two have always simply referred to each other as father and daughter, which may be a little less in line with royal norms, but it makes it seem like their relationship has taken a step further.

Selene stopped complaining when she saw the expression on Ainz III's face.

Because she saw that Ainz III's expression was quite serious, and there was a hint of loss in his seriousness.

Selina remembered something and said softly:
"Still no response this time?"

Ainz III shook his head and said, "There was no response. It seems that the evil god is completely asleep."

He forgot when it started, but the evil god Yinmo Dark Star suddenly stopped paying attention to his provocative behavior and stopped reacting at all.

His beastly symptoms also completely disappeared.

What is going on? Has the evil god finally come to terms with it, or has some other change occurred?
According to his previous understanding of the Hidden Dim Star, although the other party's name contained the word "God", his personality was more humane than him. He was extremely petty and vindictive.

How could such a being have no reaction when seeing his provocative behavior?

He would not be surprised even if the evil god's revenge was as fierce as a storm, but it was strange that there was no movement.

"I am anxious."

Looking at the sky where the fireworks were gradually fading away, Ainz III muttered silently to himself.

"I don't know if other countries have taken my warnings about the evil god to heart."

The penetration ability of the Hidden Faint Star is so strong that although there are ways to cut off mental pollution, there is no effective means of prevention.

If someone is infiltrated and not discovered in time, the consequences will be disastrous.

Everyone also looked up at the sky.

In everyone's eyes.

The sky was silent, the bright stars were still there, but without any other colors.

There is not a single bit of purple light to be seen.

(End of this chapter)