Full-Time Magister: White Tiger's Power Lock, Unrivaled Sacred Beast

Chapter 48. Calm seas cannot produce excellent sailors; the family worships Zhao Ying.
[An explanation regarding some reader comments and feedback from the previous chapter]:
Whether it's the Azure Grass, the Silver Feather, or the Azure Stone Milk, all of these have solid clues.

Moreover, the Silver Feathers are shed by the Silver Sky Lord every ten years. If you accept this mission and return safely, you will definitely be able to get back quite a few; you only need to hand over three feathers.

There is also 50 million in cash or resources of equivalent value.

This could be considered a deliberate favor that Bao Laotou gave to Zhao Chengyue.

After all, Zhao Chengyue's apparent strength was at a high level.

Facing the Silver Sky Lord in his weakened state is still dangerous; what if he suddenly awakens?
Besides, that's the heartland of the White Demon Eagle tribe. Even if the Silver Sky Lord is asleep, he still has to face the immense danger posed by a large number of warrior-level demons and those few commander-level four-clawed demon eagles.

But don't forget, it doesn't say you can't ask for help!

Even if the Silver Dome Lord is in a weakened state and asleep, and you're just being safe by bringing along a veteran super-tier character, after deducting the three Silver Feathers you have to hand over or the hiring fee, the pure resources you keep in your own hands are still a huge profit!

No matter how you bring things back from there, as long as you bring back three Silver Feathers, you will complete the mission and your Hunter Points and 50 million cash or equivalent resources will be credited to your account immediately!

This is a sure-fire way to make money!

This is essentially a "welfare mission" with controllable risks, amazing rewards, and tailor-made for Zhao Chengyue.

Old Bao's actions were quite deliberate.

Zhao Chengyue was a little embarrassed, after all, the main reason he joined the Qingtian Hunting Grounds was because of Qin Yu'er.

He was even somewhat wary of Old Man Bao and didn't want him to know Qin Yu'er's true identity.

The Zhao Family Manor, the study.

After listening to his son's account, Zhao Lingyun lightly tapped the rosewood tabletop with his knuckles, producing a soft, resonant sound.

"So it seems that this senior Song has been quite kind to you."

A glint of insight flashed in his eyes. As the head of the Zhao family, he instantly understood the multiple meanings behind Old Man Bao's actions.

Goodwill gestures, investments, and perhaps deeper considerations.

"If the intelligence is true, then there are probably no fewer than a dozen silver feathers piled up on Fallen Feather Rock."

Zhao Lingyun spoke with certainty, displaying the insight of a leader of a powerful family.

"The Azure Stone Milk is a rare and highly nourishing substance for tempering your spiritual power. The Azure Origin Grass is better than nothing."

"Just hand over three feathers, and you'll get fifty million for free..."

A slight smile played on his lips, revealing a knowing glimpse into the ways of the world.

"Although the Zhao family is not short of resources, how can we turn away such an opportunity that has been delivered to our door? Besides, you have already agreed."

Changing the subject, Zhao Lingyun looked sharply at her son:

"What are your plans? Are you going alone, or will you ask one of the clan's elders to accompany you?"

Zhao Chengyue pondered for a moment, then his brows relaxed and a smile appeared on his face:

"Father, you should find a master in the clan who is skilled in the art of concealment. Although I can pilot a super beast, the Silver Sky Lord is, after all, a great monarch. Even in his weakened state, he can still unleash tremendous power."

"Yes, it's better to be safe."

Zhao Lingyun nodded, revealing an approving look.

Although Zhao Chengyue activated his Super Beast form and his strength increased to that of a Lesser Monarch, he could at least protect himself against the weakened Silver Sky Lord, if not kill him.

However, for Zhao Chengyue, it's still better to be on the safe side!
“Chengyue, as the heir of my Zhao family and a future forbidden spell mage, it’s not worth it for you to risk your life alone in the White Demon Eagle tribe’s lair for such a small amount of money.”

"But it's impossible for them to be completely under the protection of my Zhao family. Even if they have stronger cultivation, they are not strong enough to be called experts." This is the way of cultivating talents of aristocratic families: tempering them in controllable risks and growing them under a strong backing.

"In that case."

Zhao Lingyun made a decision in an instant:
"I will find you a wind-elemental super-tier retainer!"

A glint flashed in his eyes, "Wind mages excel at speed and stealth! Even if that Silver Sky Lord suddenly attacks, with him by your side, he'll be able to protect you and help you escape in an instant!"

With that, Zhao Lingyun flipped his wrist, and an ancient-looking spatial bracelet shimmered slightly.

A thick register made of special animal hide, with the Zhao family crest branded on the cover, appeared in his hand.

Zhao Chengyue's gaze swept across the pages, and he saw that the pages were filled with numerous names written in extremely neat, tiny characters.

The roster is meticulously structured, with the left side categorized by "magic system" (water, fire, wind, space, etc.) and the right side clearly arranged by "cultivation level" (super-level one, two, three, etc., and some even marked "semi-forbidden spells").

Each name enshrined is followed by a brief note on their area of ​​expertise, notable achievements, and available emergency contact information.

This is not just a list, but a record of the core foundation of the Zhao family's top-notch martial arts accumulated over hundreds of years!

Zhao Lingyun's expression was solemn as his fingertips slowly swept across the "Wind Series" area of ​​the roster, scanning each name and its accompanying information.

Zhao Lingyun's selection criteria were extremely stringent:

Not only must one possess profound cultivation (at least at the second level of the Super Rank), but one must also be proficient in stealth and concealment techniques, and have practical experience in protecting the target and quickly evacuating in extremely dangerous environments!

A moment later, his fingertip came to rest steadily on a name.

"Zhao Ying".

Zhao Lingyun read the name aloud with a hint of satisfaction in his voice.

"Wind-type Super Tier 3, also proficient in Shadow-type High Tier 3. Specializes in 'Wind Concealment Without a Trace' and 'Shadow Escape Across a Thousand Miles' techniques. Once, while being pursued by a mad Supreme Monarch 'Nine-Headed Poisonous Dragon', he successfully brought back three seriously injured members of the Zhao Clan's exploration team."

Concealment, speed, and adaptability are all top-notch. And…

He looked up at Zhao Chengyue.

"This person is calm and composed, keeps his mouth shut, and is well-versed in the ways of aristocratic guards. He would never meddle in his master's affairs."

Zhao Chengyue was certain.

The people my father chose were beyond question in terms of both ability and reliability.

With such a highly skilled and experienced master who is proficient in both wind and shadow systems accompanying us, the safety of this trip will be greatly enhanced.

“He’s the one, Father,” Zhao Chengyue nodded in agreement.

"Okay." Zhao Lingyun closed the register, and the thick book of historical records instantly disappeared into the spatial bracelet.

"I will personally send a message to Zhao Ying, ordering him to come to you within three days to be at your command. You will be in charge of everything on this trip, and he will be responsible for protection and support."

He gave his final instructions:

"Remember, opportunities are important, but your safety is the greatest future for the Zhao family! In all matters, your safe retreat should be the priority!"

Zhao Chengyue bowed solemnly: "Your son understands!"

With the addition of powerful family support, Zhao Chengyue's last lingering concerns vanished.

(End of this chapter)