Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 602 Invitation from the Top Ten Financial Tycoons

The 'Rose Court' in the western star region.

Although many people were not used to the new name of the country, the glorious victory of the Hemu Star Region undoubtedly made the whole country boil. All the previous doubts and fears disappeared, and the streets were full of heated discussions.

"I told you, if we get rid of that corrupt federation, we can do it on our own."

"It's all because I was too docile in the past. It's time to do this a long time ago. Give those high-handed Central Star Region masters a lesson."

"Her Highness Blanche is truly great."

"The Central Parliament has become a laughing stock this time."

"Phew, that's refreshing."

In bars and restaurants, many people were drinking and talking about this excitedly. Some wealthy guests stood up and said that they would treat everyone today, which again caused cheers and whistles from the audience.

The mood of joy and pride filled the western star region. After the Fifth Fleet was defeated, several star regions that had just been occupied were quickly taken back by the 'Rose King's Court', which made the residents of these star regions breathe a sigh of relief.

Hemu star region, golden palace.

Blanche sat on a throne carved from white jade, discussing recent matters with the senior officials present.

After the meeting, everyone dispersed and she leaned back in her chair, feeling a little tired.

"Are you sleepy? How about I help you go back and have some rest?" La Guier, who had been standing by her side, greeted her softly.

"Thank you." Then Laguier helped Blanche up, and the two walked slowly towards the bedroom.

"That day you successfully raised the Sun Crown and you were in a coma for three consecutive days. I and many others were very worried, but fortunately, we watched you slowly wake up."

"Don't be so reckless next time. Although the Sun-level singer can indeed condense the Sun Crown, every time this ability is used, it will bring great side effects."

"According to past records, the Sun-Raising Diva has only been able to raise the Sun Crown a handful of times. The Brilliant Diva has been able to do so a little more often, but each time she uses it she will also bear a huge mental burden. The Blazing Sun Diva can be said to be used properly, with fewer side effects."

"You were promoted too quickly. Fortunately, the purity of your soul consciousness was greatly improved through the ritual before, which reduced the backlash and barely prevented your spiritual consciousness from being overwhelmed and shattered when accepting the prayer." Laguier reminded Blanche of the knowledge and experience of the Crown of the Rising Sun.

"Thank you." Blanche's voice was very weak.

"If the crown is raised again, how long will it take?"

"You definitely can't do it at the moment. If you try now, you won't be able to withstand the mental shock and will lose control and explode on the spot. If you want to recover to a state where you can be used again, it will take at least three months. This is the case when I take into account various healing rituals and special potions. Without these, it will take you a year to recover."

"Three months is actually enough. Even if the Federal Central Council organizes a fleet to attack again, it will take more than three months to reach the western core star field." Laguier comforted Blanche.

"I understand." Back in the bedroom, Blanche leaned on the pillow and fell into a deep sleep within a few seconds.

Seeing this, Laguier sat for a while, performed the secret method of healing Blanche's soul, and then slowly walked out.

Arriving at the sect's headquarters in the Hemu Star Region, not long after La Guier came in, the other four "Seven Virtues" also gathered together.

"How is Blanche doing?" Gabriel 'Sincerely' stood beside the square table, leaning back in his chair.

"She needs to rest and recover. Although I have used secret methods to heal the soul, the effect is very limited." La Guier closed her eyes slightly and put her hands together to pray.

In addition to the two of them, there were three other 'Seven Virtues' in the room, but at the moment they were all covered in hoods and cloaks, so one could only guess based on their body curves that they were two women and one man.

"Methods to heal the soul have been extremely rare from ancient times to the present. It's good enough to produce some slight effect." Gabriel shook his head and did not blame Laguier.

"'Tolerance' is still in the Central Star Region. Among the few of us, she is the most proficient in this kind of secret technique."

"Have you forgotten me? After all, I am the best alchemist in the cult." One of the Seven Virtues pulled up the brim of his hat, revealing his blood-red hair and eyes as red as gems.

"'Moderation', didn't you say before that there were not enough raw materials of sufficient quality?" La Guier asked with a little confusion.

"Yes, I did not have raw materials of sufficient purity before, but when I talked about this with Justice, she said she knew a friend who could help me solve the problem." As she spoke, the red-haired, red-eyed girl looked at her companion beside her.

Hearing this, Justice, who had remained silent, had to temporarily take off his hood, revealing his long wavy golden hair and bright blue eyes like corundum.

"I asked an old acquaintance for her, and then mailed the materials to that friend. I only received the reply and the materials not long ago." She took out a transparent glass jar from under her cloak, and at the bottom of the jar was blooming a beautiful blue lotus. Its petals and leaves were like dark blue crystals, emitting a gentle and quiet halo.

"What is this?" La Guier seemed to remember something.

"Yes, this is the 'Dream Flower' which is as famous as the 'Nightmare Flower'. Both are extraordinary plants cultivated by the witch of sleep 'Thehua'." 'Temperance' said the name excitedly.

"I tried to cultivate several strains myself before, but the quality was not good enough to make the top-grade 'Tender Dream' potion."

"How many doses can be made from this plant?" La Guier looked at the blue flower at the bottom of the glass jar, which was not much bigger than a palm.

"If fully utilized, it should be three standard doses of medicine." Temperance thought for a moment.

"It's already very rare. Many master-level pharmacists are unable to make the most advanced secret medicine due to the lack of raw materials."

"It seems that good luck is on our side. No wonder people used to call that lady the goddess of luck." La Guier pressed his chest with relief and prayed softly.

Then she raised her head and looked at Justice: "Seraphiel, where is your friend? Can I ask him for help later? I think the price is not a problem."

"That's difficult. My friend is not an ordinary person, so I can't contact her too often." The Justice of the Seven Virtues shook his head.

"Besides, she is currently in the Federation. It is not easy for us to contact her now." "Well, it seems that such a good thing is hard to come by." La Guier looked at the strange blue flower in the glass jar with a little reluctance.

The few of them continued to talk and discuss recent events, and 'Brave', who had been sitting in the corner, talked about another matter.

"I received a warning from the Order today."

"The cult? Oh, you mean the guys in Santa Casonas." Laguier remembered.

"Yes, they claim to be orthodox and warned us that excessive interference in the internal affairs of the Federation in the matter of Blanche would lead to disastrous consequences."

"Ah, it's the same old saying again. If we don't interfere with the Federation, will things automatically get better?" Temperance spread out his hands, blinked his bright red eyes, and shook his shoulders.

"Even His Highness the True Crimson Wings has responded to our prayers. Doesn't this prove something? Those guys are just too stubborn and rigid. They have been staying in Saint Casonas. I think they will perish sooner or later because of their complacency."

"That being said, the Water Saint is not easy to deal with. I remember the records in the cult that 20 years ago, we sent a Sequence 8 assassin to Saint Casonas. He originally wanted to go there to gather intelligence and look for secret books, but he never returned. Later, we found out that she was the one who did it."

"Philoselin..." Laguier muttered the name silently.

"She has the gift of Her Highness Sifnaileen. I'm afraid there are few people in the entire federation who can defeat her in a one-on-one fight."

Several people were talking about Saint Casonas, and Temperance mentioned one thing, "I heard last year that there was another Saint of the Rock Cathedral in the Four Saints Cathedral."

"The Rock Temple 'Brenard'?" The others were a little bit incredulous.

Among the four originals, 'Brainnard' is the most mysterious and cold. She rarely blesses others, and there are even very few legends and descriptions about her. All we know is that she is calm and rational, and is the role in charge of judgment among the four originals.

"I've never heard of it." 'Justice' Seraphiel was curious.

"You have been studying in the Central Star Region, and you are the youngest among us. It is normal that you don't know about this new Saint. This is because this new Saint has not been officially announced to the public. Only the people in the Holy Hall have been informed of her existence. If you see her in the future, don't be surprised or suspicious."

"Is that so?" Seraphiel sat down.

"I don't know how strong this new saint is. If she is just an ordinary person blessed by angels, she shouldn't be praised so highly. After all, there are trillions of people in the Federation, and there will be a few people who are recognized by angels every year."

"His Highness Brunnard's blessing... I really can't imagine what it looks like. Could it be that it turns people into stone? Can one look at it turn people into stone?" 'Brave' sat aside and propped up his head and spoke.

"It is also possible to turn people into pillars of salt. In ancient mystical concepts, salt is an advanced form of rock. In many ancient alchemical knowledge, the material of the Philosopher's Stone is also called 'black salt' or 'yellow salt'." Temperance spoke the alchemical terminology.

"Unexpectedly, forget it, let's ignore it for now. Even if they warn us, it's useless. Now we have the support of the new national system. The power of the Saint Casonas's sect cannot threaten us at all." La Guier ended the topic.

"Let's stop here today. I'll go see Blanche later. We'll have to train more 'Song Festival' to fill the vacancies. During this adventure to raise the Sun Crown, many Song Festival suffered serious spiritual trauma. They need a long time to recover."

After that, the five people left the meeting and the room returned to silence again.

……

After the battle in the Hemu star field, neither the Federation nor the newly formed 'Rose Royal Court' launched the next attack. Both sides were trying to appease and mediate internal issues. As a result, although the two sides had already declared war, there were no major combat conflicts in the past three months. Only some detection units on the border were discovered and shot down by the other side while sneaking across the border.

During these three months, Blanche received various forms of treatment and slowly recovered. Orlesi, the 'Silver Snow' of the Central Star Region, was promoted to the Brilliant Moon-level singer and was steadily moving towards the Full Moon level.

Orlais originally had extremely high talent, and with years of accumulation and the comprehensive resources allocated to her by the Federation, her singing skills were improving rapidly.

On the other hand, Tilan also passed the novice period of the mecha pilot, and gradually mastered the various combat skills of the large mecha. Her performance in simulated battles became better and better. Now, driving the same virtual mecha, no one in the camp can beat her unless it is an ace mecha pilot in person.

After three months of practical training, Tilan had a rare short vacation of a few days. At this time, she also boarded the superluminal aircraft and returned to the Cuiyue star field.

After meeting some people who came to visit specially, Tilan received an invitation from Pulin.

"Lord Prin hopes you will attend this small banquet." A man in a black and red uniform handed the invitation to the girl.

Opening the invitation letter, Tilan read the contents and then put it away.

"Is this an internal party of the chaebol group?" She took a quick look and found that the names mentioned on the invitation were all celebrities from large chaebols in the Central Star Region.

Unfortunately, the person who delivered the letter didn't know much, and Pulin Koko didn't tell him these details.

"I understand. You go back first." Tilan gave up asking him for information and directly picked up the personal terminal to ask about Pulin Coco. After several minutes of conversation, Tilan roughly knew the purpose of Pulin's invitation.

"Are you trying to set up a connection and introduce yourself to someone from the Central Chaebol Group..." she thought.

Currently, Orlais' fame is at its peak. Under the propaganda of the federal state machine, her popularity and influence as a singer have begun to crush other singers. This is the best thing for those elven families. After all, Orlais is an elf and comes from such a family. As long as she gradually grows into a Sunday-level singer, the family behind her will definitely benefit.

But on the other hand, the large human chaebols who had originally maintained a balance with the elven family are now a little restless. Although they have also made some investments and gained from it, Orles is an elf after all, not a human, and will not stand completely on their side. If they allow her to continue to expand her strength and influence and cannot be checked in the future, their future situation will be very passive.

"So, you probably invited me because you wanted to get in touch with other singers and see if you can support them like Ores did." Tilan guessed the other party's general idea.

Such intentions could not be said to be bad, but Tilan felt that she and the other party were not of the same kind. After all, if her wish was to be realized, the federation must be reformed, and the first priority was to narrow the gap between the rich and the poor, which was not a good thing for the chaebol consortium that occupied a large amount of wealth.

Forget it, she might as well go and meet them. Even though they can't be together, she is still curious about who the leaders of these large chaebols are and what kind of status they are in.

At night, with the help and dressing of a group of maids, Tilan changed into a black dress with berry-like red roses dotted on the side of the dress. Her long black hair was combed straight and a butterfly hairpin was pinned behind her head. She did not wear any other jewelry to highlight the girl's elegant and simple character.

She boarded the hover car heading to the agreed hotel. The inky windows slowly rose up, and then carried the singing girl into the bustling night.

(End of this chapter)