I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 300 Ideal
But when she saw the person in front of her clearly, she was stunned.

"Brother Rhodes?"

"Good evening, Boss Lucy."

This fierce woman is the owner of an inn and also runs a small bakery in Quartz Town.

Rhodes often patronized her bakery, and since Ben was a celebrity in Quartz Town, they naturally knew each other.

"Sorry for the noise, we've captured a very vicious criminal here. Could you please notify the sheriff to come over?"

Boss Lucy glanced inside, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly took a few steps back.

"I'll go right away!"

Finished.

A sword light flashed.

The [Sacrificial Sword] on Rhodes' waist had been unsheathed and then put back.

Boss Lucy's expression of fear had not even subsided.

The head fell to the ground due to the tilt, but there was still no blood or human flesh.

Looking at the corpse's hand again, it held a glass tube filled with dark red blood. The small magic circle on it had already been half-activated by magic power and was about to be triggered.

Rhodes immediately cast an identification spell.

Displayed as [Beastial Blood].

"Although Boss Lucy has a fierce personality, she's actually the type to hide the moment she hears something."

"I see."

The fallen head opened its mouth and it was clearly Seamus' voice.

Rhodes looked down at the head, his face expressionless.

"Are you Bahadur people so disgusting? You always make me want to kill you."

"Disgust is a personal and subjective perception, and it only represents your personal perception. Moreover, we obviously have greater ideals and do not expect you to understand."

"Hoo ho."

Rhodes still had a blank expression on his face and looked completely uninterested.

The atmosphere was cold for a second or two.

Seamus couldn't help but want to talk:
"Why don't you ask me what my ideal is?"

"If you want to talk, I can listen to you, but I hope it won't be so boring."

"What an annoying tone you have, Ranger Rod."

There was some dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Before I describe our wonderful vision, I want to ask you a question, Mr. Rhodes - do you think the evolution of human society today is gradual and incremental, or is it driven by sudden and huge technological changes?"

Rhodes sighed.

He raised the giant pruning shears in his left hand high up and aimed them at the Seamus puppet's head.

"If you want to talk, then talk. If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. I won't answer any questions."

"Okay, okay! I won't ask. You're quite assertive, Mr. Rhodes."

Seamus adjusted his throat.

He continued, "We Bahadur believe it's the latter, and believe that in order to promote the progress of human society, we should try to accelerate the arrival of this change. Obviously, this change can only be achieved through magical means. We call these innovations that can bring about significant changes in human society [Magical Singularity]."

Rhodes let out a mocking chuckle from his throat.

"Among the Bahadur students I've met, I haven't met anyone like you described."

"That was before. Ever since the appearance of the divine spark from another dimension, the strategic focus of our Bahadur School of Magic has shifted completely, mobilizing all available resources to advance towards the [Magical Singularity]."

Seamus's face showed excitement, "At the same time, the technology of [Magic Singularity] was unanimously recognized by the board of directors as - ascension to godhood!" Okay.

Rhodes understood.

The purpose of the Bahadur School of Magic is to create gods. They don't necessarily want to become gods themselves, but want to find a magical technique that can help them become gods stably.

"Yes, that sounds interesting."

Rod applauded.

He did not care what the great aspirations of the Bahadur School of Magic were.

It is the biological instinct to move forward and adapt to the times. Moreover, the situation in the alien space is unstable nowadays. The appearance of a god who can suppress powerful cosmic creatures may not sound like a bad thing.

As for the questions that followed, such as 'the world after the price of becoming a god', 'the impact of super-powerful individuals on society', and 'what people at the top of other classes would do to become gods', Rhodes, who had little sense of social responsibility, didn't intend to think about them.

After all, he is just a small sixth-level person. It is not his turn to think, and he cannot change anything.

Be optimistic.

Maybe the price they pay to become gods is very small, even if the sky is full of gods.

Maybe there is a kingdom of God here, and after becoming a god, one can ascend directly without affecting the real dimension at all.

Rhodes was amused by his own thoughts and couldn't help laughing.

"You understand me! I can tell."

Seamus suddenly became cheerful. He stared intently into Rhode's eyes. "You're very tolerant, and your vision isn't limited! You understand the importance of becoming a god! Unlike the foolish commoners!"

"Are you done? Then it's my turn, Callister."

The president of the video club turned his head and saw that the exquisite elf lady with white light in the room was carving a complete magic circle on the ground and activating it.

A scoff.

"No, do you think I didn't notice? I've said so much, and you only came up with such a simple positioning ceremony. You elves are full of wild boar shit."

Halfway through his words, his face suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost.

The magic circle on the ground was emitting intense magical power, which was completely different from the magical structure of the positioning ceremony.

The power of the domain dissipated, revealing the true magic circle, which was complex and mysterious.

The intense friction of magic power produced a sizzling sound.

"[Shadow Chaser]?? [Disguise Field]?! How is this possible?!?"

Rhodes stepped on the head's face.

He grinned grimly, "You didn't think you were the only one who could use it, did you?"

There was no response from the puppet's head.

Obviously, the other party cut off the connection immediately, but it was not a big problem because the spell was already up.

"Where is his place?"

In response to the question, Callister picked up a palm-sized silver mirror in the center of the ritual circle.

"Judging from the direction and distance, he should be deep in the Koch Plains, and he's constantly moving too far away. I don't recommend wasting the energy chasing him."

"Then let it go for now. We'll talk about it when we have a chance. By the way, what is this [Cursed Shadow Chaser]?"

The elf shook himself, his face pale as snow.

Seeing that she was about to fall, Rhodes rushed over and hugged her.

As soon as he touched the other person's soft body, he immediately knew that he was in a state of magic exhaustion.

"[Shadow Chaser] is a spell that combines a curse and targeting, constantly eroding the target creature's vitality and magical energy. It's much more complex than I imagined, and using it for a short period of time is quite a burden on me. However, don't think you can get rid of that guy so easily."

Callister in his arms said weakly.

(End of this chapter)