Wrong, my skills refresh every week

But this is not a problem for the big factions.

The main gods bought a large number of eye crystals and gave them to the children in batches. This way, they could monitor the activities of their followers in the dungeon at all times and receive the images synchronously.

It's like a live broadcast. As soon as the children are found in distress, ground support can be contacted as quickly as possible.

Fels also used this as the center and set aside a room specifically for integrating the machine room of these eye crystals, allowing adventurers carrying eye crystals to complete the task of patrolling the dungeon assigned by Uranus on her behalf.

Unfortunately, the current "eye crystal" technology can only achieve one-to-one magic band transmission. If you want to connect multiple eye crystals, you need a large and complex magic device, which is not convenient to carry. If you want to achieve the convenient effect of the "Mirror of God" in the war game, Fels still needs to spend a little time and work hard.

Charles believes that it may not take too long to develop from a one-to-one walkie-talkie to a mobile communication covering the whole world. As long as there are enough "mysterious" owners, it will not be difficult to push the era of Orario forward by a few hundred years and enter the "modern times".

After all, there are many very "sci-fi" creations in Orario.

At least, the school district that Charles knew had a set of immature machine-expanded weapon technology that was similar to a lightsaber and could spit out sword energy.

……

In addition, after Fels joined, the [Collar] technology was further improved in her hands. Although spells were not Fels's specialty, the effect of [Mysterious A] was too amazing.

With the help of powerful magic technology, [Collar] can now completely abandon the useless whip and use the bracelet to control monsters.

The tentacle-type retractable belt also turned into a red spell rune. When capturing a monster, you only need to shoot the corresponding curse light from the bracelet to enslave the monster.

The effect of slavery will increase with the duration of slavery. As long as you don't deliberately create hatred, even if the curse is broken halfway, the monster will be loyal like a brainwashed loyal dog.

At the same time, the number of monsters that can be controlled by one bracelet has increased to six.

Compared to fantasy items like [Pokeball] and [Palu Ball], it only lacks a containment function. Therefore, Fiers often circles around Pochi, trying to uncover the secret of its [equipment column].

Here in Charles...

The "sword" entrusted to Haski forging has also been completed. It is not a particularly powerful weapon, but a relatively durable and very sharp big sword.

The sword is 6 meters long, with a blade width of 20 cm and a thickness of 3 cm. It incorporates a lot of the hardest metals and superconducting metals.

If converted into game equipment, it would be a white high-attack greatsword that requires high strength and agility, and has a durable self-repair effect.

Fels also carved four grooves on the blade, waiting for Charles to make the "Rune Words" inlay.

Identity...

The "Ten Core" books written by Charles were also published in Orario after the papermaking workshop and movable type printing workshop were completed.

The title of "Master" that Ciel deliberately guided became famous in Orario. Combined with the incredible research of "Monster Meat Cuisine", his reputation was mixed in Orario.

Xiaer seized the opportunity that traffic is king and that black fans are also the essence of fans, and further promoted "coconut milk" while boosting the sales of "supermarkets" with a combination of "cutting one knife".

For a while, after the adventure, shopping in the "supermarket" became the adventurers' after-dinner choice, and it was almost replacing Happy Street.

The House of Dusk.

"You seem to be obsessed with making money recently?"

In the library where she was alone with Livilia, the otherworldly elf expressed doubts: "With your wisdom, you should not indulge in worldly desires."

Ciel closed the book: "What do you think Farley is?"

"Desire." Livilia was very straightforward.

Ciel shook his head: "You are a royal family of the elves, of course you don't understand the persistence of ordinary people like us."

Charles snapped his fingers, and the magic pattern on the bracelet flashed. The unicorn on the ground raised its head and quickly made him a cup of coffee.

This is a technological bonus enjoyed exclusively by Charles, while the dark factions are still using the old equipment.

"You see, whether it's improving my beast taming ability or buying advanced magic books, it requires an incredible amount of Faris. I want to change my fate, and I can't do anything without Faris."

Ciel pulled out a magic sword from his waist and handed it to the unicorn who brought the coffee: "Besides, as long as I have enough money, I can reserve thousands of magic swords. Do you know what a kryptonian warrior is?"

"If my strength and reputation don't match, theory is just theory after all."

Riveria begs to differ.

"These things you are talking about are external things, and they are evil ways. They do not change the fact that you are weak."

Ciel shook his head and sneered, "You, who were born with nine magics, won't understand. You should ask Raul if he is willing to remain an [ordinary person] if he is given the opportunity to have magic."

Yes, in three months, the meeting of God was held again.

The adventurers who were promoted in the great struggle also received their respective titles.

It is worth mentioning that the werewolf Bert Roca was promoted to level 4, changed his name from [Gray Wolf] to [Fierce Wolf], and not long ago, he set out for the grassland of his hometown to fight against the "Lord of the Grassland".

Raul also discovered Charles's frequent visits to Happy Street under his careful observation.

Apparently, Ciel put a lot of pressure on him, even if he continued with the kind of limit-pushing training during the day and continued to work hard at night.

Well, maybe to have a chat.

Charles didn't care about this.

The breath of the times is blowing in our faces, and the events in our memories are also happening quietly.

at the moment……

Faced with Ciel's blunt words, Livilia remained silent.

With the wealth of Loki's family, it is natural to give Raul a chance to change, but the family also has its own rules, and it is impossible for them to be so generous as to give a magic book to a level 2.

"Let's not talk about this..." Livilia found that she couldn't stop Charles from rushing on the road to seek wealth, so she asked, "Aisi has been disobedient again recently, do you have any solution?"

"What do you mean by disobedient? Do you mean that you have to do high-intensity exercise every day?" Charles laughed.

"This is not what you wanted, and now you are dissatisfied again?"

Livilia frowned helplessly: "That method can indeed quickly increase the foundation, but it is too much of a burden on the body, and Aisi doesn't know how to restrain herself. It would be better if she was as obedient as Alpha."

"Then why not just let her go to the dungeon?"

"That's too dangerous." Livilia immediately retorted: "After experiencing the efficient growth brought by training, she will not be satisfied with the inefficient leveling. Do you know what she did in the Dragon Pot?"

"Leaving the team and facing the dragons alone!" Livilia had a headache.

"Alpha is so well behaved, you should also think of a way to let Aisi have some rest."

Ciel thought for a moment and looked towards the sky in the distance: "Then... let her participate in the elegy festival. She should have someone she wants to worship as well."

Chapter 301 Elegy

"Really? I've been on an expedition lately and forgot that this festival has arrived." Livilia looked out the window: "The cemetery should be very "lively" this year."

"After all, tens of thousands of people died, and even more were not even worthy of being buried." Charles' face showed no sadness or joy.

To a greater or lesser extent, he contributed to the deaths of tens of thousands of lives.

Although if he wasn't there, the death toll in Orario would reach 30,000, but for the people of Orario today, this is just something that didn't happen. The 20,000 people who survived will also become part of those who despise Joker.

Charles thought.

……

The so-called elegy festival, to put it simply, is a festival to mourn the dead "heroes".

At night, all the magic stone lamps in the city were extinguished, and people held candles and marched in the dark streets.

They entered in an orderly manner, to the "First Cemetery" located southeast of Orario, to mourn for past heroes they had never met, or for the adventurers who had sacrificed their lives.

Ciel and Alfia walked side by side, stopping in front of the tombstones of famous heroes in various places and around the world.

Galahad seeks the Holy Grail in order to save the princess.

The magician Aladdin rushes to the maze to help the fairy sealed in the lantern.

St. George who defeated the dragon.

There are also Finyana and Argo, who Ciel is very familiar with.

Finally..., it is the Mercenary King, Albert Valentinestein.

"It is said that the word 'mercenary' is the name of adventurers in ancient times, and he is actually the 'King of Adventurers'." Alfia explained to Shar.

"Before he died, did he shout something like 'If you want my treasure, just go find it. I hid everything there'?" Charles complained.

"Maybe. Didn't we bring the 'treasure' out of the maze?" Alfia curled her lips.

Charles placed the white bouquet in his hand on the dark tombstone.

On the other side, Livilia arrived late with Ais.

"Are you here to pay your respects as well?"

"Isn't that natural? I am the one who reminded you, Lady Livilia."

Livilia nodded slightly, and glanced at the gray-haired girl who was following Ciel and had little presence:

"Who is this?"

"My contracted blacksmith." Ciel introduced, "He was once a member of the Phoebus family..."

Livilia had heard about this. It seemed that Phoebus was involved in a civil strife and was sent back. It was said that Hephaestus had also left the city not long ago, probably to recruit people.

I guess this girl is also waiting for Hephaestus to come back.

The girl carried a large sword wrapped in cloth on her back, which seemed to be her own work. She was wearing an eye patch and a collar around her neck that looked like a magic tool.

Livilia shook her head. There was no such girl in her memory. She could only regard the strange sense of familiarity as an illusion.

After accompanying Ess to pay tribute to Albert, Charles said goodbye and walked towards a remote corner far away from the cemetery.

The two came to Central Park.

Now the pool in the center has been repaired. Mary sits on the rockery and reefs in the center of the huge spring, singing a sad melody softly.

Around were faithful believers holding candles and listening quietly, as well as adventurers attracted by the singing and stopping to take a look.

In the past few months, it has been regarded as the norm in the city.

Charles was not worried about Mary's safety, because not far away was the [Mistress of Fertility], and Mia's mother was level 7. If there was any danger, she could call the strongest in the city with just a shout.

Even more impressive than Charles.

Without stopping at Mary's place, the two of them walked through the dense forest outside the park and saw three newly built tombstones in a remote corner that no one cared about.

There were no names on the tombstones, but on one of them, there was a curse written by the goddess herself.

On another tombstone, there was a bouquet of white flowers, probably because someone had come to pay their respects in advance.

"It should be Hermes. He is the only one willing to visit the grave of that guy Erebus."

"That guy doesn't need to pray. Death is just going home for him." Alfia snorted.

"Ha, that's true. The underworld is his territory." Charles took out homemade paper money from behind his back and lit some incense.

"I don't know if the underworld is poor or not. When you are in your own territory, don't just run around with 444 Farley. I don't know if you, a Western God, can collect the money that is being burned here."

Alfia was very curious about the customs of the Ciel: "What are you doing?"

"It's to burn money for friends who have gone to another world." Ciel said as a matter of course: "No matter which world you are in, you need money. Pay some favors to the gods in charge of reincarnation, maybe you can be reborn into a good family in the next life."

"Is this...really?" Alfia was confused. "If it is really possible, then I hope she can have a healthy body."

"You can try to think of Metluya and burn the money to her."

Alfia did as she was told, took the paper money from Charles, and stared at the flickering flames.

The paper money slowly carbonized in the flames, turned into ashes, and rose up with the heat, as if heading to heaven.

"I felt... an incredible sense of relief, as if I had really seen Metluya again."

"Reincarnation really exists in this world. Maybe Metluya is watching us from the sky." Charles smiled.

Alfia said dully, "If the heavens can really receive wealth from relatives in the lower world, should I burn some for myself as well?"

"Hmm?" Charles blinked blankly.

Alfia said as a matter of course: "No matter what, people will die eventually. With our reputation, we will probably be despised after death. If we don't save some for ourselves now, won't we be hungry when we go to heaven later?"

"what?"

No, even if you can burn it, you don’t have an account in Tiandi Bank?

"The heavens won't keep it for you," Charles reminded.

Alfia nodded. "I can't trust a public official like Royman. I'd better burn it to Metluya and let her keep it for me."