Star Forge Titan

Because this body is too powerful, even death cannot free his soul from its constraints.

No one except the Titan who possesses the power to [Reshape the World] can liberate him and set others free.

Now, as the only one who has awakened the Titan bloodline, Alvin is fulfilling the promise his ancestors made to him.

When the black-haired boy gasped heavily and stopped outputting magic power, most of the strength he had finally recovered after the battle had been consumed, but he did not feel any regrets.

The violent ocean of negative energy gradually subsided. Ivan spread out his coat and carefully picked up the remains left by Akkad piece by piece.

If we look at it purely from a rational point of view, each of these bones can be used as a ritual material, and the bones of the upper giants alone can cultivate a group of mountain warriors who reach the third level.

A giant skeleton with blood purity reaching the second generation level may be able to directly create a transcendent being with some of the power of a pure-blooded giant.

However, Ivan had no intention of using the skeleton. Outside of combat, he wasn't a particularly rational person; he could even be considered idealistic, or perhaps overly sentimental.

Those metal skeletons outside that were built with the power of giants were fine, but as for the remains left by Akkad himself, he just wanted this respectable warrior to lie in the coffin and rest in peace.

Everyone watched quietly as the rumored masked prince completed the bone collection process, and the atmosphere at the scene became solemn and dignified.

Because of the dual consumption of physical strength and magic power, Alvin felt the scene in front of him began to become blurred after picking up only half of the bones.

At this moment, he saw Afrediya kneeling beside him without caring about her status, rolling up her sleeves and putting the remaining bones into the package.

"Those were the fragments of a powerful being's will left behind. I don't know what you saw, but he seems to be a senior worthy of respect." Afrediya said solemnly.

"After that, let's hold a decent funeral for this gentleman." As if they had telepathic communication, the red-haired girl said the same words as Alvin.

"Yeah." Alvin nodded tiredly.

After completing the task of collecting the remains, the two came to Claudia together.

"You can study the remaining giant skeleton, but I hope to send it back to the north in the end. Even if it is made into equipment, it would be best to distribute it to the Northern Legion first. Because that is the place he wants to protect until the last moment of his life." Alvin said seriously.

Wearing a metal mask that was cast in the shape of a heroic warrior, the tall, black-haired boy looked very intimidating, and the mages around him subconsciously held their breath.

Even Claudia nodded seriously.

"I understand."

With harvest and heavy hearts, Alvin and Afrediya returned to Schönbrunn Palace.

However, at the palace gate, the ambassador from Linde was very rude and blocked the two of them.

In recent days, Afrediya has rejected the other party's repeated visit requests with various reasons, and now it seems that he cannot avoid it.

So, in a reception room of Schönbrunn Palace, Afrediya, dressed in her best clothes, met with the diplomatic envoy from Linde in the Central Empire.

"Your Highness, regarding the two Apocalypse-class war weapons that appeared during the previous riot and violated the treaty between nations, does your country have any explanation?"

The substantial improvement in national strength made Lind's diplomatic ambassador appear particularly tough, and he directly mentioned the key issues of the meeting as soon as they met.

However, both Ivan and Afrediya seemed a little absent-minded.

As for why there were two Apocalypse-class war weapons, that was naturally false information released by Elrond.

"Explain, I don't think there's anything that needs explaining." Frey sat upright in the high-back chair, and the strong pressure from the ancient dragon blood factor filled the entire living room.

"That was a treacherous act perpetrated by the cultists, who instigated the undead faction to act on its own. Judging from the outcome, we were the complete victims."

Ambassador Lind involuntarily clenched his fists, feeling the unexpected pressure. But he was a seasoned diplomat after all, and he slowly twirled the ring on his finger, using this almost psychic gesture to suppress his nervousness.

Then, the ambassador from Linde of the Central Empire spoke again:

"Even so, you are still suspected of violating the contract drawn up during the last Human-Demon War. If you cannot provide relevant research data as evidence, it seems that this incident was indeed the work of the cultists."

"Then, our country will also develop corresponding Apocalypse-level strategic weapons for self-defense!"

At this point, the middle-aged ambassador with a small mustache became extremely stern in his tone, but his legs under the table were shaking very rapidly, just like vibrators.

Because he saw the stranger wearing a mithril mask, who was rumored to be Prince Elrond, looking at him with a strange look.

They were clearly just two young men, but the pressure they exuded was as terrifying as a dragon and a troll respectively.

In fact, when he heard the other party's words just now, Alvin just rolled his eyes in his heart at first.

The guy in front of me is really good at acting. Lind's apocalypse-class strategic weapon, the Giant God Soldier, was researched decades ago, and the entire development plan was launched in a very short time.

It's ridiculous that he now comes here to act like a victim.

Oh, it is not ruled out that this guy is not of high enough level and does not know about the secret development plan.

Wait, speaking of which, the golden crown worn by the young Emperor Linde of the Central Empire when he ascended the throne seemed to be inlaid with a flawless sea-blue gem?

Relying on the gem, that guy used the third-level conventional forbidden magic many times during the war. Because they were all related to the water element, players also nicknamed him the Central Giant of Palladia, who was good at using the move of Boundless Ocean.

If I remember correctly, the name of that gem is - Sea of ​​Miracles!

Thinking of this, Alvin's eyes looking at Ambassador Lind suddenly changed.

Chapter 90 A Small Encounter

After the turmoil, the official news released by Elrond was.

Lucius, a great wizard of the Undead faction, was bewitched and corrupted by the Undead Cult.

This monster seriously violated the law, brutally killed members of the Alchemist Association in Flanders, and took the remains of the giant that were accidentally excavated for himself.

Later, this man created two Apocalypse-class strategic weapons, but before launching a large-scale sacrifice, his evil deeds were discovered by the brave and fearless Knights of the Kingdom, and a fierce exchange of fire broke out between the two sides in the capital, Avonmore.

The great and brave people of Elrond also enthusiastically joined the resistance and finally thwarted the cultists' conspiracy.

One of the unknown extraordinary people who was driving an apocalypse-class weapon realized the evil deeds of the cultists, and under the influence of the kingdom's laws and his own conscience, he set things right and completely destroyed another apocalypse-class weapon. His own weapon was also unusable due to excessive damage.

In this attack, named the Burning Night, Elrond strongly condemned the atrocities committed by the cultists and called on all countries on the continent to work together to strengthen anti-terrorism and anti-cult cooperation. They must remain vigilant at all times and ensure that similar incidents do not occur again.

As for whether other countries believe it or not, judging from Ambassador Lind's performance, they probably don't believe it.

Faced with Ambassador Lind's aggressive words and threats to develop apocalypse-level strategic weapons, Alvin, who knew the inside story, felt like laughing.

So, he leaned over and whispered in Afrediya's ear.

"They are also building strategic weapons."

"Is the news reliable?" The princess' expression remained unchanged, and her eyes were still looking at the excited Ambassador Lind opposite her.

"You can try the place name Vulkan." Alvin, who had completed the full set of tasks in the past and became a giant driver, said very affirmatively.

Because in the game, he started the first link in the chain of quests in that foundry capital and industrial city, and then he acted as a super-efficient tool man to beat down all competitors until he officially became a Giant God Soldier pilot.

Afrediya has become accustomed to Evan's magical source of information. She is very sure that sooner or later he will tell her the truth, just like he revealed his identity as a Titan bloodline before.

Thinking of this, Princess Afrediya, who was about to become the 43rd Demon King, had a charming and dangerous smile like a dragon on her face.

"But, didn't your country already start developing Apocalypse-class strategic weapons?"

"!" Ambassador Lind's expression did not change, but his endless accusations stopped there.

"Please do not believe any rumors of unknown origin. Our country has always abided by the agreement and has never developed any apocalypse-level strategic weapons with mass destruction capabilities. This is beyond doubt!"

Despite saying this, Alvin could sense that the other person's heartbeat suddenly quickened a few beats at that moment, and then returned to normal in a very short time.

It seems that this ambassador is not completely unaware of the development of the Giant God Soldier.

But this is normal, after all, he was sent to Elrond urgently as the highest-level negotiator.

In Palladio, diplomats face a much harsher working environment than their counterparts on Earth, because one day they might have to talk or even argue with a dragon or other dangerous beings.

At this moment, Ambassador Lind, who was a second-level special extraordinary professional 'Dialogue', directly activated his job talent.

The ability called 'Psychological Mask' allowed him to perfectly control his facial expressions and other bodily reactions. Even after hearing Afrediya's unexpected question, he didn't show any abnormality.

No matter from which aspect, the other party's performance was excellent and he could be called an extremely experienced diplomat, but he didn't know that the person standing in front of him was cheating.

"I see. It seems the news from Vulcan isn't entirely correct." Afrediya said lightly.

The place name instantly made Ambassador Lind's back drenched in cold sweat, and he burst into violent curses in his heart. The targets were not the Elond people in front of him, but the group of good-for-nothings in charge of their country's intelligence work!

How could they allow such confidential information to be exposed to the Elrond people! Where did the funds allocated to them by the Council and His Majesty every year go? Did they spend it all on hiring beautiful female agents? Or did they use it to buy wine from the Burgundy region and the most expensive champagne from the Marne Valley?

Damn it! I'll go back and make a suggestion to His Majesty to investigate and punish those damn good-for-nothings!

The meeting ended hastily in a strange atmosphere. Judging from Ambassador Lind's embarrassed departure, he would probably lose a lot of hair tonight. I hope he won't cry out in grief when he looks at the mirror when he wakes up tomorrow.

"Well done." Accompanied by applause, Ashram pushed Gustav in from another door of the reception room.

"Your Majesty." Alvin touched his chest and saluted, then saw Gustav nodded to him. His recent performance had been noticed by the former demon king, and even if he was picky, he could still call him excellent.

"Father." Fulei trotted to her father happily.

"How did I do?" The princess no longer looked mature and reliable as before, but more like a little girl expecting praise from her elders.

"Frei, you are becoming more and more like a king." Gustav was of course generous in praising his daughter, which made Afrediya blush in embarrassment.

"Little Frey is much better than most of the noble children." The uncle Ashram also thought so, but the look he gave Ivan was a little strange.

As the highest-ranking officer of the royal spies, he only had some very vague information that needed to be verified regarding Lind's Apocalypse-class strategic weapons. How did this guy get the exact information?

"Well, I still have a lot to learn, don't you think, Ivan?" Afrediya held Ivan's arm intimately and asked him with a smile.

"Uh." Feeling two sharp eyes focused on him, the black-haired boy couldn't help but stiffen.

At this moment, Schönbrunn Palace was under complete martial law. All unreliable servants were replaced by secret knights who were directly loyal to the royal family, leaving only a few completely trustworthy ones to be responsible for daily work.

Some of the Silver Knights who saw Ivan's drastic transformation that day were directly transferred to the Black Knight reserve. They were the bravest and most talented Silver Knights, otherwise they would not have been able to follow Ivan and kill the cultists all the way from the lower city to the suburbs and then to the Hill of Three Towers, participating in almost the entire Burning Night incident.

In order to prevent the recovering fifth-level perfect person in front of him and the other fourth-level extraordinary person who would recover quickly from impulsively joining forces to "compete" with him, Alvin quickly changed the topic to another direction.

"Speaking of which, have we forgotten something?"

"What?" Afrediya looked at him in confusion.

"It seems that Ostolfo hasn't told him the truth that His Majesty is fine." At this point, Alvin was speechless. After all, he is your biological brother.

Before, in order to prevent the young Ostolfo from revealing the truth, no one told him that Gustav was still alive, so the little prince who liked women's clothes cried to such an extent at the funeral.

But now that the disguised funeral is over, shouldn't we tell His Royal Highness the Prince about this?

"Oh, I forgot." Afrediya said in surprise, covering her mouth.

"I thought you would tell me." Ashram looked at Gustav in the wheelchair with an innocent expression.

"I thought you would say that too." Gustav shrugged and looked at his best friend with the same innocent expression.

"That is to say..." Alvin twitched his mouth.

"Your Highness Ostolfo, are you still completely unaware of the truth?"

"..." For a moment, the living room suddenly fell into a mysterious silence.

The little prince Ostolfo's biological father, biological sister and uncle who was no different from his biological uncle all showed embarrassed expressions.

As for the little prince who was still immersed in sorrow, he took off his formal dress after returning to the palace, dragged his favorite rabbit doll in disheveled clothes, and ran to a secluded corner of the garden alone.

Tears kept rolling down the little prince's pretty face, and the helpless child walked barefoot aimlessly on the grass.

"Wow, daddy." The crying Ostolfo suddenly tripped and fell to the ground.

Looking back, the thirteen-year-old prince was instantly surprised.

He originally thought that he was tripped by a tree root, but when he turned around, he saw a beautiful female elf lying under the tree.

This exceptionally beautiful woman bore wounds from various battles and was forced into a resulting coma.

Her hair was very strange. Half of it was the light golden hair of the tree elves, close to Perkin's, and the other half was made up of fine light green vines.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" Ostolfo picked up a branch and cautiously poked the female elf's arm.

"Hiss." The unconscious female elf slowly opened her eyes, then pressed the weapon at her waist with extreme vigilance, and a terrifying and ferocious expression appeared on her face.

The serious injury made the elf's vision a little blurred. When she saw that there seemed to be only a child in front of her, she breathed a sigh of relief, her expression quickly relaxed, and she even forced out a little smile so as not to scare the young child in front of her.

"Newly sprouted seed, what is your name? And where is this place?" the female elf asked while trying to wipe away the blood stains that covered her eyes.

"My name is Otto, and this is the backyard of my house." Ostolfo took out a clean white handkerchief and handed it to her without caring about the blood on her face.

"Home? That's hard to tell." The female elf sighed helplessly, took the handkerchief and finally wiped the blood off her face.

It was only then that she could clearly see the appearance of the boy in front of her.

In an instant, the female elf who had barely survived seemed to be suddenly pierced through the chest by an arrow.

Boom boom boom boom, the female elf's heart was beating wildly, and she felt that this must be a bad joke played by the evil god she believed in.

Why, he is just a human child but has such a charming appearance, just like a star falling among the sand and pebbles, like a natural treasure born in an unexpected place.

At this moment, Vero Dixia was in love.