Who taught him to restore the country like this

Chapter 198 Let's leave a last wish first.
"Night, when did you arrive?"

Standing in front of the alchemy room, Beta looked at Ye, who had appeared beside her at some unknown time, and her fair face quickly flushed.

She had only intended to brag to the newcomers, but she was caught by a senior member of the organization, making her want to disappear into the ground.

Currently, including the five people from the Bruwerman Empire, there are only nine members of royal blood who were transformed from war slaves.

Alpha was the first to join Uncrowned, and also the creator of Uncrowned.

Then came the night and the wind, followed by the grass and the feathers...

Judging by the time he joined, Beta can only be ranked fifth.

“I was here the moment you started saying you were the highest leader under Lord Alpha.”

Night looked at Beta, whose face was flushed, and said.

"Why didn't you say you were coming? It's very impolite to eavesdrop on other people's conversations."

Beta tried to remain calm in front of the newcomer.

"It's very impolite to interrupt someone. I saw you were having a good time, so I didn't want to bother you."

Night said.

Upon hearing this, Beta glared at Ye: Undermining others is also very impolite!

"Lord Beta..."

Setsuna, standing to the side, looked puzzled and was about to ask Beta who this person was.

Please don't call me that.

Beta instinctively placed his hands on Ye's shoulders, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Just call me Beta."

He froze for a moment.

Wow, workplace relationships are so complicated.

"Calling him Lord Beta is fine too. In the Uncrowned, besides Lord Alpha, Lord Beta is the most important person to the organization."

Night smiled and looked at Setsuna.

Although there was a hint of jest in it, in terms of effectiveness, Beta was indeed the undisputed third-in-command.

"Night, you've been talking a lot today."

Beta glared at the night with displeasure.

Seeing Beta's embarrassed look, Ye smiled.

"Night, that's my code name."

She looked at Setsuna and introduced herself, "I'm just an ordinary member of the Uncrowned Members. You can just call me Night."

Who are you referring to?
Beta bit down lightly with her silver teeth.

"Ah...oh."

He snapped out of his daze and hastily nodded.

"You must be the newcomer with forging talent that Feng mentioned."

As he spoke, he glanced at the fleeting moment.

"It should be... me. My name is Setsuna. It's an honor to join you. Please take care of me."

When unsure how to handle workplace relationships, all you can do is try to say the nicest things.

"Setsuna? Is that your code name?"

Nighttime inquiry.

"This is my real name."

He shook his head and replied in an instant.

Didn't the wind give you a code name?

Ye frowned slightly.

"I am not sure as well."

Setsuna also felt that she should have a code name so that she could integrate into the organization more quickly.

But ever since she woke up, Feng has never mentioned the code name to her.

"Perhaps it was Lord Kong's idea."

Beta said, "Just like my talent for alchemy, which has been valued and nurtured by Lord Kong, you have forging talent. Lord Kong might even personally bestow a code name upon you."

"That is indeed a possibility."

Night nodded.

"Lord Kong... that uncrowned king, bestowed upon me a codename?"

Upon hearing this, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

The disappointment of being neglected was instantly dispelled.

To be valued by the organization's top leader is an immense honor.

Although, according to the newspapers, that uncrowned king was only a seventh-tier powerhouse.

This is not unusual in the Star Empire.

But she felt that the uncrowned king was no ordinary person. He was able to develop the omnipotent royal blood and repair the flawed enslavement shackles, something that even the empire's eighth-tier powerhouses could not do.

"Newcomer, make the most of this hard-won opportunity. If you can get guidance from Master Kong, your forging skills will definitely reach a new level."

Beta encouraged him.

"That sir... is he a blacksmith?"

A question in an instant.

"Probably not."

"That……"

"But Master Kong is omnipotent. Whether it is alchemy or forging, Master Kong has an understanding and experience that surpasses that of ordinary people."

Beta praised with an expression of reverence.

Although Master Kong has never shown any forging talent, she has great confidence in him.

"If you were to receive guidance from Master Kong, you might be able to forge the divine weapon that all blacksmiths covet."

She said it in an undeniable tone.

"Lord Beta is right. That person possesses talents beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. After you receive that person's name, you will become the highest leader under Lord Beta."

Night nodded in affirmation.

"Night, you're so annoying today."

Beta bared its teeth and claws and pounced on Night.

"Lord Alpha is calling me, so I won't be chatting with you anymore."

Night concealed itself and disappeared from the spot.

"Wait here, you should be able to see Lord Kong today."

Beta left a message and returned to the alchemy room.

As he stood there, Beta's words echoed in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation for meeting the uncrowned king.

……

Magical altar.

Ripples spread through the space, and a figure appeared in the center of the Demon God's altar.

"Your name is Ye, right?"

A voice sounded.

Night, who had been transported here by the Star Shift marker, slowly recovered from her dizziness.

She looked at the man who had asked the question, her face showing confusion.

Lord Alpha summoned her; she should be meeting that other lord.

But the man before him was none other than His Majesty Ron of the Kingdom of Lah.

How is this going?

Been intercepted?

"Go stand there."

Ron spoke again, pointing to a key point of the sacrificial array on the demon god's altar.

Night frowned.

Although the Uncrowned are currently in a cooperative relationship with the Kingdom of Lach, it does not mean that the Kingdom of Lach can order them around at will.

Seeing that Ye made no move, Ron didn't stand on ceremony and directly used his mental network to control her to enter the core of the array.

Next, let's look at the nighttime data.

[Name: Ye]

[Race: Human Race]

【Age: 15】

[Level: LV.65]

[Affiliation: Uncrowned]

[Growth Talents: Body (A), Strength (A), Essence (B), Speed ​​(A), Life (A)]

When we first met, you were level 58, a 7-level improvement, not bad. "I heard from Alpha that you are skilled in assassination and accustomed to close combat. But in the Magic City, there is only magic, not assassination techniques."

Ignoring Ye's resistance, Ron continued speaking to himself.

"Your primary attribute is wind. This is a seventh-tier spell I created by fusing various wind-attribute magics, 'Wind Chasing and Snow Treading,' which allows you to move as lightly as a feather and walk on the wind. Now I will teach it to you."

Just as Ye was about to question Ron about what he was planning to do, he paused for a moment upon hearing this.

Teach me magic?
Is it a seventh-tier magic?

Ye's brows furrowed even deeper.

She couldn't help but wonder if she had misheard.

The main problem was Ron's commotion; it made it seem like he was going to sacrifice her.

The result, however, was that she was to be taught magic.

Putting aside why this person would do this, is it serious that he would teach magic to a martial artist?

She couldn't even learn fifth-order magic, let alone seventh-order magic that touches upon the laws of magic.

Even if she learned it, the magic power within her body wouldn't be enough for her to use seventh-tier magic.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty Ron, I..."

She opened her mouth, about to refuse this well-intentioned offer from an unknown source.

"To prevent your magic power from running out, I will teach you a set of energy-accumulating meditation techniques. Through regular meditation, you can store magic power in your magic circuits for use when you need to use magic."

Ye's words were interrupted.

Ron reached out and touched Night's forehead with his fingertips, and a meditation technique entered Night's mind.

Normally, Ye would never have been able to learn this meditation method, but through the skill gift, Ye instantly mastered it.

Feeling the seemingly innate meditation technique in his mind, Ye's pupils suddenly contracted in astonishment.

It's not because this meditation method is special, but because of the almost divine way it's taught.

Can't go wrong.

The person before me is that very lord!
It turned out to be the case.

It turns out that the king of the Kingdom of Lah is the uncrowned king.

In an instant, Ye understood many things.

She couldn't help but feel annoyed, realizing she should have thought of these things sooner.

The first time I met that person was in a small town outside the magic capital. Ron, who had transformed into Gatling Teacher, was in the town at that time.

I've even encountered it head-on, but I've never thought about it in that way.

Thinking of his earlier rudeness, Ye was about to kneel down and apologize.

"What is the blood purity level that Alpha measured for you?"

Ron's question interrupted her actions.

"72."

Ye replied respectfully.

"Open your mind, cooperate with me, and accept the magic."

Ron nodded and said.

"Yes."

Night offered no resistance, allowing Ron to do as he pleased.

Ron unleashed the seventh-tier magic he had created and fused with the night.

He then took out the Lionheart, which had already been fused together, and used the [Evolution] power to activate the array eye at the foot of Night.

Instantly, Ye felt a strange energy enter her body and mind, multiplying like bacteria, making her feel very uncomfortable.

"This is the origin of the God of Magic. Combined with high-purity blessed royal blood and the Lion's Heart, it can be given life and can revive the soul of the God of Magic."

"I need your bodies to nurture the soul of the God of Magic."

Without hiding anything from them, Ron revealed his purpose in doing so.

This was another method he had prepared to resurrect the god of magic.

Using Mavis's method, the soul of the entire magic capital was sacrificed to synthesize the soul of the god of magic, which could no longer be considered the original god of magic.

Rather, it is a clone that has received the mental frequency of the god of magic.

He is a new person.

Therefore, the God of Magic favored his plan.

His method can revive the original soul of the God of Magic.

Its principle is similar to that of the Soul-Transfer Potion.

The difference is that the Soul-Transforming Potion can only temporarily transform the remnant soul of the God of Magic, and cannot be kept for long, nor can it be cultivated or fused through the sacrificial array.

The essence of the demon god, combined with the shackles of enslavement, can lock up the soul of the god of magic.

He only needs to use multiple royal blood vessels to separately nurture the remnants of the God of Magic's soul, and then he can fuse them together to obtain a complete soul of the God of Magic.

It's going to be tough on Alpha and the others, as they need to stay awake and guard their true selves, and they can't rest until the soul of the God of Magic is cultivated.

Fortunately, with the aid of a sacrificial array, the cultivation process can be accelerated by drawing upon the spiritual power of hundreds of thousands of people.

It is estimated that it will only take about three days.

As for the danger to their lives, as long as he doesn't actually resurrect the God of Magic in the end, Alpha and the others who serve as vessels, as well as the hundreds of thousands who provide spiritual power, will not die.

Therefore, once they become vessels, their lives and deaths are entirely in Ron's hands.

Well, given the current state of the magic capital, even if they are unwilling to become vessels, their lives are in Ron's hands.

Night did not express any objection to Ron's arrangements.

She was unsure of Ron's stance on whether he truly intended to resurrect the ambiguous God of Magic, and offered no opinion.

As a subordinate, it was her duty to obey Lord Alpha's orders.

Lord Alpha has made it clear that any of Lord Kong's orders take precedence over hers, and even if Lord Kong orders them to kill her, they must carry them out strictly.

Alpha must know about Lord Kong's plan. Since Alpha has no objection, she has no objection either.

In any case, the worst outcome would be simply returning the life that Alpha saved.

Ron was very satisfied with Ye's absolute obedience.

"What were you doing before you were captured by the Bruwerman Empire?"

As Ron manipulated the seventh-order magic orb, fusing it with her spirit at a frequency suitable for Ye's body, he asked.

“Mercenary, my father is a mercenary.”

Night answered.

"Then you must still have relatives and friends, right?"

"They were all killed by the people who captured me."

A ruthless killing intent flashed in Ye's eyes.

His father's mercenary group was a small group of less than two hundred people. In order to capture more than ten children from the group, the group killed all the mercenaries.

Of the children who were captured, all became experimental subjects of war slaves; she was the only one who survived.

"Do you want revenge?"

Ron asked.

“I have killed many people in the slave laboratories.”

Night paused for a moment before answering.

Unable to track down those who slaughtered the mercenary group, the only way to find them was to have the Bruwerman Empire hand them over.

However, given Wumian's current strength, he simply cannot do such a thing.

“Killing those small fry isn’t revenge. If you’re going to kill someone, you should kill the mastermind behind it all.”

Ye was about to let it go, but Ron said something else.

Ye looked at Ron with a puzzled expression, not understanding what Ron meant by those words.
"I can grant you one wish. If anything unfortunate happens to you, I will fulfill it for you, even if it is to take revenge on the Bruwerman Empire."

Ron said calmly.

The implication is that cultivating the soul of the God of Magic is a dangerous endeavor, and just in case, you'd better make your last words.

If all goes well, he can guarantee that Alpha and the others will not be in mortal danger.

But the future has already shifted, and he cannot guarantee that everything will go according to plan.

If the gods target him again, forcing him to flee, the souls he cultivates within him will not be able to merge, and they, as vessels, may all die.

Ron wasn't a heartless businessman; he would grant one wish to anyone willing to work for him.

"If possible, I hope you will kill all the instigators of the War Slave Research Project, leaving no one alive!"

The night's voice was cold and sharp, filled with long-simmering resentment.

"learn."

Ron agreed.

At this moment, the seventh-tier magic "Chasing the Wind and Treading on Snow" was completely integrated into the spirit of the night.

With the aid of the source of the God of Magic and the sacrificial array, Night absorbed seventh-tier magic much more easily.

(End of this chapter)