Arad's unruly savior

Kelton's expression suddenly became strange. He subconsciously looked at Ruiqi several times before sighing softly:

"You young people..."

"Ye Lin is excellent in every aspect, but he is too romantic. He has many beautiful women in the outside world. Do you feel unwilling and embarrassed?"

Ruiqi shrugged her shoulders when she heard that, and said that it would definitely be a lie to say that she was completely calm, because love is selfish, and both men and women desire to possess each other alone, but it would be fine if she just thought about it.

Awkward... I don't think there's anything embarrassing about it.

She had a beautiful face like a queen, and an expression that showed that I was very satisfied.

The so-called traditions, the so-called customs, including the trust and agreements that the gods have always been proud of, are all a culture constructed by humans themselves and unwritten rules set by themselves.

There has never been a law that says it must be obeyed. Neither the hermit nor the fog god said so.

She was very satisfied with Ye Lin's performance in all aspects, including providing her with academic inspiration, powerful connections, military protection, physical magic, and the speed with which he changed the bed sheets afterwards. His performance was very good.

As for other people's opinions, to be honest, Ruiqi herself no longer cares about them.

In the past, because she was a theorist, Ruiqi was often ridiculed by other scholars. They called her a vase, pretty on the outside but hollow on the inside, full of empty talk and unable to produce any results when asked.

Ye Lin very much agreed with the first half of the comment about Ruiqi... pretty on the outside, but watery on the inside.

Colton was kind and stopped talking about this topic, and instead asked her if she would like to be his student.

There is no need for a formal master-disciple ceremony; the identities of teacher and student are enough.

Kelton smiled and said, "As the ancients said, if three people walk together, there must be one person who can be my teacher. You are no longer a naive child who has just started out. Your research results in certain fields are better than mine. I may even need your advice in the future."

He is indeed far ahead of Ruiqi in the field of Mist Machinery and possesses profound knowledge, but he focuses on the creation of machinery.

The latter has many excellent papers on the subject of fog, and is even one step ahead in research on its hallucinogenicity, from which many scholars and practitioners have benefited greatly.

Kelton believes that the identities of teachers and students are a healthier future for education. Reducing teachers' rights also reduces students' burdens, maintains basic respect between teachers and students, and does not form the old-fashioned and rigid relationship of "teacher is father, apprentice is son" like in the Gear Workshop.

Kelton cancelled the rather serious ceremony of becoming a disciple, and there was no need for him to kneel down formally. He just drank a cup of tea brewed by Ruiqi, and the relationship between teacher and student was established.

"If you are not a disciple, you cannot inherit the hermit's legacy." Ruiqi teased in her heart, imitating Hazel's tone.

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The Goddess of Fog was as cold as frost, her dress fluttering in the wind, and she was surrounded by mist. She stood alone, never saying a word. Her pair of sky-blue eyes seemed like the darkest stroke in the sky, and her eyelashes were thick and curled. She looked at the foggy basin with a little doubt.

The Misty Plateau had been turned into a deep basin in the previous battle of transcendence, with wisps of hot smoke with a strange smell emanating from it. The soil, stones, and palaces were all annihilated in the terrible energy impact, and the natural environment had changed drastically.

Without the familiar foggy plateau, the unconscious fog god didn’t know where to go, and the concept of “home” was still unfamiliar to him.

"How about inviting Lord Fog God to live in the Sky Courtyard first? The environment there is beautiful and Lord Fog God often goes there for walks." The Navigator made a suggestion. She was already a powerful Transcendent, the fourth hermit in the God Realm, but she still maintained respect for the Lord Fog God.

"Then I will summon earth magicians to repair this place as quickly as possible."

As the place that houses the Palace of Mist, the Misty Plateau has long had a different sacred meaning in the hearts of the people in the God Realm. The people in the God Realm regard it as a holy mountain and a place of pilgrimage.

Besides, such a large and deep basin is not good-looking and useless. The God Realm is more like three continents: the White Sea, the Heavy Spring, and the Thousand Seas and Skies.

To put it bluntly, they are three giant islands divided and surrounded by the ocean. Land resources are very precious, and the White Sea does not need a huge basin terrain without any features and advantages.

Ni Wu released her Valkyrie status, and her plump and curvy figure shrank instantly, turning into a lively girl next door with a ponytail. When she saw Ye Lin giving her a thumbs up, her eyebrows immediately curved and her cheeks flushed slightly.

"Tsk tsk, the big sister looks so shy." Beiyana and the others also came back. They were all full of energy and could plow two acres of land with their bare hands. They gathered together to secretly complain about their big sister.

Just now, Sister Ni Wu was wielding the ancient spear with incredible ferocity, beating up everyone she saw. Even the newly risen transcendent in the God Realm, who summoned the Navigator of Sagittarius, could not snatch away her glory. Now she actually looks shy. Who would believe it if I told others about it?

"Come here." Maruzi was always clever and asked everyone to move their heads closer. He lowered his voice and said, "Are the leaders of the major forces in the demon world, including Sister Niwu, all... useless?"

"I don't know. Who dares to ask? Anyway, Aunt Katie is no longer here." Beiyana pouted and spoke faster than her brain.

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"Brother, how is your health? Are there any unusual changes?" Ni Wu hurried over and first asked about Ye Lin's physical condition. She knew that her senior brother had fought a battle with the great will.

Even though I hadn't heard my senior brother talk about it, I knew the process must have been extremely dangerous.

"It's almost recovered. Let's go to Lopez and see if we can get some information about Vanitas." The Eye of Surato ring appeared in Ye Lin's palm. He couldn't utter a single lie when he looked at the person it was looking at.

Lopez is a transcendent being and can ignore the influence of such ordinary magic items. Ye Lin directly enhanced the effect of the Eye of Surato so that it would also be effective for transcendents.

"Brother, what should we do with the God of Mist..." Ni Wu raised his chin slightly, indicating the God of Mist who was slowly falling from the sky, with his bare feet hanging in the air.

Judging from the earth element magic flowing from her fingertips, the Goddess of Mist should instinctively want to rebuild the destroyed Misty Plateau and reproduce the Mist Palace. She still has deep feelings for this place.

Ye Lin thought for a moment, then shouted to Xiao Su who was in a daze in the distance: "Su Su, can you help the God of Mist?"

"Okay... okay." Xiao Su came back to her senses and responded.

She observed Niwu unleashing a full-strength attack from the ancient spear, and indeed gained some benefits. She became more adept at manipulating magic power, and her state of mind became a little stronger.

But later, the Navigator's Sagittarius Galaxy dominated the sky, blocking the sun's light, and the world was filled with the afterglow of Sagittarius' power.

At this moment, the navigator is the protagonist of this world.

Xiao Su stroked the root staff of the World Tree and muttered to herself, "I already have the corresponding power reserves, and my state of mind is also natural. I can always maintain the Holy Spirit state without exiting. I am only half a step away from qualitative change."

"What I lack is not magic power, nor the state of mind, nor the battle, but an inspiration that can ignite everything I have. It's like the fuse of a firecracker. I lack the last match."

On the other hand, Niwu felt a little sorry for the expressionless state of the Mist God. There was a faint sense of being apart from the world all over his body, as if he no longer belonged to the human world and could fly into the sky at any time.

"Brother, when can the memory of the Mist God be restored?"

Now that Lopez and President Liyun have both fallen, there should be no need to fish in an unconscious state anymore.

(End of this chapter)