Star Forge Titan

Anyway, since we can afford it, it seems feasible to have a football team.

Having said that, it seems that there is another way to increase the size of the family besides having children.

Wait, what am I thinking!?!

Shaking his head vigorously, pushing away the inappropriate thought, Ivan embraced Afredia and instantly vanished. Faced with this sudden situation, even though he had already gained the power of Hades and mastered the Dimensional Hadouken, he surprisingly didn't immediately consider spatial transfer. It seemed his training wasn't sufficient.

While thinking about it, Ivan suddenly heard Afrediya ask:

"That princess is also a transcendent."

Isn't that natural? Didn't you see how she just switched between human and cat forms so effortlessly?

"Hmm?" Recalling the scene he just saw, Alvin immediately realized that there was something else behind Afrediya's words.

Judging from the fluidity of her complex, dance-like movements, the orc princess named Vivian was actually a warrior. It was somewhat illogical for her to be of rare blood and not become a druid.

The warrior profession is very broad, with a guaranteed lower limit and a high upper limit. However, the number of extraordinary people who can truly step into the upper realm or even go further through this route is far less than that of spellcasters.

After all, the power of the body is limited, but the power of the spirit and soul can reach a wider space.

Why would the Mountain Cat Tribe allow its princess to become an ordinary warrior?

Unless, this princess had no intention of becoming a high-level transcendent. If advancement wasn't a consideration, the warrior class was indeed suitable for aristocrats who had no worries about food and clothing.

Firstly, becoming a warrior wasn't difficult. Secondly, once a warrior successfully advanced, their physical characteristics would ensure they remained in shape, significantly improving their physical fitness even at a low level.

If I remember correctly, that insignificant Majesty of Linde had chosen to become a low-level warrior. Honestly, with the Central Empire's immense power, he could have easily chosen a more powerful esoteric ritual. But he clearly had no intention of advancing further, simply choosing the career that would best enhance his quality of life.

Why can becoming a warrior improve your quality of life? The answer is simple: having a healthy body allows you to indulge in more food and play more.

But a low-blooded orc becomes just an ordinary warrior.

There may be some deeper reasons hidden behind this.

The black-haired boy gradually frowned, and then suddenly noticed someone was looking at him.

Looking in the direction of the gaze, an exquisitely carved silver mask instantly caught my eye.

Chapter 112: Cat Playing with Ball

The bright sun shone through the gaps in the shade of the trees, making the gorgeous silver ornaments reflect a dazzling light, as if the mask itself was burning.

With eyesight so good that he could see the flapping wings of insects hundreds of meters away, Alvin could clearly see the intricate winding plant patterns all around the mask. The carving technique was so exquisite that it seemed as if they were not patterns but many real vines climbing on it, which was breathtaking.

But even such an exquisite ornament as a work of art would immediately become incomparable to the pair of gems inlaid on the mask, like an ordinary object.

If you look closely, you will find that they are not gems, but a pair of eyes that are so beautiful that it is unimaginable.

Poets often use words like clear spring and colored glass to describe beautiful eyes, but compared with these eyes, even the most precious gems will become as cheap as roadside stones, making it impossible to look away. It is as if you turn into a stone statue and stand there, speechless for a long time.

But is this really the case?

His eyelids drooped slightly, as if blinking away dust that had fallen into his eyes. Ivan just blinked slightly, and the incredible beauty disappeared in an instant.

Looking again, there was still a pair of eyes as beautiful as spring water behind the mask, but the irresistible and strange charm was gone.

In fact, Alvin noticed that although Princess Mimi looked tall, her figure was as slender as a newly sprouted seedling in spring. Her actual height was limited, but her body proportions were very good. She was basically a girl who had not grown up.

For example, if the Demon King is classified as a large truck with big and beautiful headlights that is often used at home, then Vivian, who is affectionately called Princess Mimi by the tribe, can only be regarded as a small two-door new energy electric car for shopping. If the two collide, the latter will definitely become the energy absorption box of the former.

I'm getting off topic. How can such a little brat with neither a firm front nor a curvy back have such extraordinary appeal? It's not like everyone is obsessed with lovable girls.

"Interesting." Alvin smiled. The little cat girl in the distance immediately stiffened, obviously realizing that her ability had failed.

There is only one answer, this Princess Mimi is the chosen one, that is, a genius who is born with the attributes to step into the extraordinary realm.

Natural charm, the other party's charm value is comparable, and this attribute requires the joint efforts of many aspects such as temperament and beauty. It is difficult to directly enter the extraordinary realm by relying on talent alone, and is often affected by other acquired factors.

Things are getting more and more interesting.

Why would a genius with extraordinary talent and rare blood choose the ordinary warrior class?

This is certainly not to say that the warrior is weak, but she is a genius, and a genius with a chief standing behind her. She can definitely choose a rare job with a faster promotion speed and wider prospects.

If those druids who are willing to teach students in accordance with their aptitude knew that Princess Mimi was so talented, they would even open the secret ritual to her.

"Have you seen enough? Aren't the kittens outside cute? Those cat ears make you want to rub them, right?"

Afrediya's voice accompanied by warm breath drifted into his left ear, causing Ivan to shiver from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he immediately became stiff.

Wow, this evil dragon, this female evil dragon, only used an ambiguous breath to knock the righteous Titan to his knees (and he didn't) beg for mercy (and he didn't... probably).

Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings.

Damn it, what should I do in this situation? Man’s intuition, why not act now!

Fortunately, Frey was just joking, and the Demon King was very generous, as long as her house was not really robbed.

"I'm kidding, but the situation here seems to be more complicated than expected."

On the surface, Afrediya pretended to be angry, but the message she sent with her magical power seemed very natural.

"Yeah, I originally thought it was just an ordinary palm-pressing ceremony, but it turns out that the situation inside is obviously not simple." Alvin lowered his voice, as if he was comforting his girlfriend, but in fact he was discussing something more serious.

However, the two were actually quite relaxed. After all, compared to a biochemical crisis that could burn an entire wilderness to the ground, a mere political struggle within a tribe was nothing more than a minor matter.

As for the ancient seal sealed deep underground, it is a truly major matter that requires the personal intervention of the Ninth Elder. Not to mention the chief's daughter, even the chief of the Mountain Cat Tribe himself may not be qualified to participate. At most, he can be arranged to sit and listen.

Then, Alvin noticed that the "little cat" on the stage was looking at him intently, and his intuition told him that the other party seemed to be thinking about something.

Wow, could it be that little wild cat with a never-give-up attitude?

He is indeed still a child who has not grown up.

At this time, there were not many candidates left near the ring where Princess Mimi was, but when the 101st person fell, the remaining 100 people became members selected for the preliminary round.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work, meow~"

Princess Mimi, whose real name is Vivian, waved her hand and made a very cute sound, which immediately made a large number of young men of marriageable age below the ring look distracted and had no resistance at all.

"Next, let's use a toss to decide the first defender, okay?"

The answer is of course yes, yes, yes. Vivian's voice is very sweet, mixed with the strong "persuasion" launched by her extraordinary charm, making it difficult for most people, even extraordinary people, to resist.

Seeing that no one objected, a strong man with cat ears next to him immediately handed over a ball of yarn.

"Hey~meow!" Even though the shouts were cute, everyone rushed towards the ball of yarn.

After the preliminary auditions, there's actually a competition? This ceremony feels so messed up...

Ivan was still complaining about the competition system, but his super dynamic vision that could see objects moving at high speed like Ninja O made him immediately notice that the little wild cat actually threw the ball of yarn that would decide the champion straight towards him.

Huh? Are you kidding me!?! There's a married man standing here. I think that little cat must have an itchy bottom, or perhaps, its tail is up?

Bang, the Justice Titan hugged His Majesty the Evil Dragon Demon King with one hand, and caught the ball of yarn steadily with the other hand.

In the backlight, the young, handsome but expressionless face was terribly dark, making everyone who saw it subconsciously want to turn around and run away.

In fact, the crowd really retreated a distance ranging from ten to several dozen meters, leaving a very obvious circular open space around Ivan.

To be honest, even the onlookers watching the show from a distance were stunned at this moment.

The palm-pressing ceremony is a ceremony held to select the princess's husband. How could it be possible to let a man with a partner go on stage as the champion? Even if he is of marriageable age, it is not appropriate!

"Vivian, how about throwing it again?" the chief asked in a low voice with a frown.

"No! This is the sacred palm-suppression ceremony of the Mountain Cat Tribe. How can we do it again? The ancestors will think it is disrespectful!" Vivian's young and tender voice did not sound any less accommodating.

"Wow——" Alvin sighed. He had planned to watch the show quietly before the extremists took action, but there was a naughty kitten who wanted to let the audience go on stage.

What to do? Of course, obey her.

Chapter 113 Brave Lion

"Do you want me to kick you and pretend we're breaking up?"

Afrediya looked at Ivan with a smile. The latter had a stern expression like the strong male protagonist with thick eyebrows and big eyes in the model opera, who was not threatened at all.

"No." The black-haired boy gave a firm negative answer.

Regardless of whether the ancient dragon beauty is actually acting, just a kick from the terrifying evil dragon man is not something that an ordinary person or even an ordinary extraordinary person can withstand. I'm afraid that even a three-story building with qualified construction methods may not be able to withstand it. It will most likely be kicked down easily or even absolutely.

In fact, if he understood a little more, he should have said something like, 'Even if it's fake, even if it's a joke, I don't want to be separated from Frey.' However, young people are shy and have never been a fishery king who is good at talking to fish, so he really can't say such disgusting words.

However, the quick answer itself can be considered the correct option.

The Demon King showed a satisfied smile and continued to hug her boyfriend's arm to provide him with invisible benefits, but after a while he took the initiative to let go.

"Have fun." After whispering in Ivan's ear, the Demon King took two steps back with a mischievous smile.

This immediately caused the crowd of onlookers who were eager to watch the fun to burst into laughter and boos, as well as cheers praising the hostess for her magnanimity.

Well, there are many tribes in the Great Wilderness Forest, and not every tribe strictly adheres to monogamy. The United Arab Emirates does not have relevant laws, so it is... quite open.

In addition, looking at Frey's expression of trying to hold back her laughter, Alvin was stunned at first, and then immediately shook his head with a mixture of laughter and tears.

Ah, that was an expression of wanting to have fun. Without having to think seriously, Alvin understood his girlfriend's thoughts very tacitly. This could probably be considered a kind of mutual understanding to some extent.

The reckless young men around who were dazzled by Princess Mimi's extraordinary charm are now rubbing their hands and eager to try, wanting to have a good competition with the tall and handsome number one champion in front of them, so as to fully demonstrate their strength and charm as males to the princess.

Alvin shook his head speechlessly, lamenting that young people are really easy to fool. They completely failed to see the political signals revealed by the brief dispute between the princess and the chief. That was not just an ordinary quarrel between father and daughter.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that he wasn't very old either. Hmm, the Demon King is quite cruel in a way...

"Outsider, do you want to go on stage and act as the first champion?" A tribesman asked.

"Sure, let's just have some fun together." Alvin nodded very friendly, and the tribesmen around him, who he obviously didn't know, also smiled.

Although the palm-pressing ceremony is rare, as the border tribe of the Great Wilderness Forest with the most extensive communication with the outside world, they are not unfamiliar with this kind of tourist behavior and can even be said to welcome it.

Someone immediately came forward to explain the specific rules to Alvin.

It turns out that after the palm-pressing ceremony officially begins, a ring points system will be adopted. The longer the defending champion persists, the more points he will get for each round of victory. The defeated champion can also participate in subsequent attacks, and if successful, he can accumulate points again.

Finally, the top ten contestants in terms of points will advance to the next round of selection.

It's much more reasonable than expected...

But what do you mean? I don't think it's necessary to go through so much trouble. There's an attack coming soon, so there's no need to make it too complicated. Anyway, your Princess Mimi doesn't seem to be planning on getting married.

Alvin, who had seen through everything, walked onto the ring with a subtle expression and looked closely at Princess Mimi. He once again realized that the other party was actually very petite.

"Your Highness, can we start the competition?" The young man's voice was playful. There were many tribes in the Great Wilderness Forest, and the princesses here were not worth much.

Without the influence of her charisma, Princess Mimi in Alvin's eyes was just a little kid who had not grown up. Considering her previous provocative behavior, she was probably still a hungry kid.

"Stranger warrior, as long as you are ready, we can start at any time." Although she felt that her extraordinary charm had lost its effect, the princess named Vivian still did not waver at all, and there was even a bit of determination in her eyes through the silver mask.

This made Alvin put away his smile and become more serious.

In an instant, the originally bustling ceremony scene became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, because the powerful magical pressure swept across the entire venue like a tide.

The young man who had become a Sky Warrior, even if he hadn't fully released his power at this moment, still possessed a terrifying pressure that was as real as a substance.

Yes, it’s a superior transcendent being!

"Let's get started." Alvin nodded slightly, then said something that made the blood pressure of many challengers soar.

"Time is running out, you two should come together."

It was like pouring a handful of cold water into a boiling oil pan. The scene immediately exploded, and almost everyone was roaring and cursing loudly.

"What!?!"

"Damn outsider, I'm from the Mountain Whale Tribe..."

"Don't insult the sacred ceremony of palming!"

"[Dahuanglin swear words]! [Dahuanglin swear words]!"

Amidst the noise, a Thick-Blooded Fur Tribe orc with a lion's head leaped onto the platform.

He has a tall stature of more than two meters, almost three meters, with well-developed muscles all over his body. His thick blond hair and beard on his sideburns are connected into one, making him look wild and full of masculine charm.

Judging from the immediate silence at the scene, this person must be quite prestigious. A name kept being mentioned in the whispers around them - Golden Lion Rheinfinger.

"Stranger, I am Rhinefinger from the Forest King Tribe. I want to challenge you!" Unlike other indignant challengers, the lion orc's voice was particularly steady and powerful.

Moreover, Alvin noticed that the look he gave Princess Mimi was very gentle, filled with undisguised love.

Hmm? My shaggy blond brother, you look really tough.

A light bulb immediately lit up in his mind, and Alvin realized that these two people might have known each other for a long time.