Lord of Plenty

"But these are not enough to redeem your life."

"Haha, Your Majesty should have discovered it long ago, why scare me like this?"

The shadow power surged around the hunchbacked old man, and the shadow behind him suddenly expanded, and a dozen guys covered in blood and wailing non-stop fell down with crackling.

These people had their tendons cut, men and women, old and young, and there was a beautiful fox man with purple hair, furry ears, charming looks, and a great figure, but with the aura of a high-level warrior.

"These guys are the ones who took the money from the third prince Lasati to assassinate the great pharmacist under your command.

It's almost a disaster for our Assassin Association, damn it!"

Sessler seemed extremely angry and cursed with gritted teeth.

Then he said flatteringly:

"These people are useless to Your Majesty, and killing these trash will inevitably dirty Your Majesty's hands.

I am willing to do it for you."

"You can do whatever you want with the others."

Kun pointed to the purple-haired fox man on the ground, "I want to take this one away."

Catherine's contemptuous eyes were about to hit Kun's face.

Little Alan, little Alan, how long have you been away and you have become bad?

Men are really the same.

Kun doesn't care about Catherine's thoughts. It is estimated that no one will believe it if he tells others. In his mind, this purple-haired fox man is more important to him than Valentina.

At least before he gets the formula of the blood poison, this fox man must not die.

Sessler didn't seem to expect such a result, and hesitated:

"But this guy offended Your Majesty, and I am proficient in some means of torturing people..."

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?"

"Then there is no way."

Sessler sighed slightly.

The purple-haired fox man who was wailing on the ground suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the unprepared Princess Catherine.

Zessler's movements were faster than hers. His claws pierced through the purple-haired fox man's abdomen like a steel needle, but avoided the vital parts.

"Zessler!!"

"Zi Ni, don't blame me. You are hopeless. I am just following the wishes of His Highness.

I will try my best to save your life. If I can't save you, you can't drag me down, right?"

"What does His Highness mean?

Impossible, you are lying!"

Zi Ni, who was poisoned by the paralysis toxin, soon became speechless and fell straight down. Only his purple eyes were full of pain.

It was not physical pain, but the pain of being abandoned and the pain of the heart.

Zeisler lowered his head, looking at the purple fox man and said angrily:

"I train you as my successor and regard you as my granddaughter, but you are too stupid.

There is no love or affection in this city, only naked interests.

You see, when you are of no use, everyone will easily abandon you.

I know that you were abandoned by your parents when you were a child and sold to the human world, which makes you lack a sense of security.

But isn't this power enough to protect yourself enough?

You have to believe in other people's promises. If you don't get unlucky, who will?"

Kun said impatiently:

"You talk too much."

Zesler immediately looked serious when he heard this, and bowed respectfully in the direction of Kun.

Seeing that the other party did not make any move, his body slowly sank into the shadows and fled faster than flying.

"This guy is almost scared by you."

Catherine picked up a smile.

Kun said:

"If he was really as scared as he showed, he wouldn't have said so much nonsense in front of me."

Then he looked at the fox man on the ground with tears on his cheeks:

"It seems that he really treats you as his granddaughter."

He muttered again:

"Otherwise he wouldn't be able to leave today.

It seems that nonsense can sometimes save lives?"

A purification spell of life magic directly dispelled the toxins in the fox man's body. Two magic saints, one of whom was a great wizard proficient in space magic.

If this could also make her run away, he would have nothing to say.

The fox man Zi Ni just got up from the ground in a somewhat wooden manner.

For such a guy who was not very smart at the time, Kun was not polite and directly threw a slave collar.

The fox man's eyes showed strong anger and a trace of subtle fear, but he still obediently reached out to take it and put it on his neck.

"You seem to be very good at making poisons. I need all your poison formulas.

Write them all down without missing a single one. Don't play any tricks on me."

"That's it?"

The fox man looked a little surprised, but it was Catherine who said it.

"Little Alan, you have disappointed me, your cousin, so much. You are still a child."

Kun held back a big purification spell to purify her thoughts.

"Did you see the man on the carriage? He was paralyzed because of you.

You will take care of him in the future. If you can't take good care of him...

What will happen if an assassin like you fails in the mission?"

Kun asked curiously.

Zi Ni said with a dark face:

"Cut the tongue, chop off the hands, burn the eyes, and punish according to the level of the mission.

Or kill the person who issued the mission. No one pays, so there will be no mission."

"Roar, is the dark world cruel?

Don't dream about the last one.

Execute the highest level mission for me. That's it for now."

After arranging the idle people, he looked back at the direction of the capital. No one was coming to see him off.

Kun summoned the dream fish again, and flew away in the face of the purple moon in the sky.

Kun's quiet departure also made many people in the capital feel relieved.

The passing of a demigod was not much different from a few ancient dragons flying in the sky.

Even if they knew that He had no ill intentions, just knowing that He was there was enough to make people breathless, and it weighed heavily on everyone's hearts.

However, what made everyone in the capital most confused was this ancient dragon, who had clearly lived in the capital before and lived with them for a full fifteen years.

But everything was peaceful and calm.

Until another ancient dragon flew to the capital, showing off its power and almost overturning the entire capital, it reappeared.

And with thunderous means, it overwhelmed the other party, protected Dansu, and maintained the majesty of the Thorn Royal Family.

People on Yongxu Continent may not understand what it means to leave without a trace and hide one's name, but they have an extraordinary fanatical worship of heroes and strong men.

If this strong man has an extraordinary noble character and even saved the country from danger.

People will sing his name and put him on the altar.

This is also the most common way for saints to be promoted to demigods on the continent.

Achieve some great deeds and ignite the fire of faith!

This is why after being promoted to saints, most saints tend to be in the Order and Good camp.

Even the difficult road for saints to become gods is called the hero realm.

If you can't achieve the heroic deeds, how can people know your name? How can you sing your deeds?

Without great deeds, there will not be enough faith. If you can't ignite the fire of faith, you will be trapped in the saint realm.

Kun doesn't have any special needs for faith. He is just interested in Valentina, the legendary alchemist.

During this period, with the increase in the number of players, a lot of good things have accumulated in the territory, but there is a lack of an effective means of conversion.

For example, the precious magic potions produced in the Ever Dark Forest need to be prepared into potions to exert their maximum value.

If you just dig it up, it will just be a rare plant that will continue to depreciate over time.

And this is the importance of Grace, the great pharmacist, to the Plenty Territory.

Similarly, if Valentina, the legendary great alchemist, is in charge of the Plenty Territory, she can continuously transform those precious magic beast materials, gemstones and minerals into more useful alchemical products.

At first, Kun just wanted to communicate with Valentina about magic, and by the way, see if he could invite a few apprentices or assistants of this great alchemist.

It is difficult to invite an alchemist of this level, and it is enough for the Plenty Territory to recruit a few good apprentices.

At most, it costs more materials and cultivates them slowly.

However, I didn't expect things to develop to this point. It was a pleasant surprise to "invite" Valentina, the legendary alchemist, directly.

Although the process was a bit rough, the result was always good.

"Is the disaster you mentioned true or false?"

Valentina still had some doubts about this.

And this is one of the important reasons why she finally chose to follow this weird guy on this trip.

If the disaster really came, whether it was Dansu, Altria, or even every country on this continent, who would be spared?

She was free, but she was entrusted by her friends to take care of Walder, and she liked this smart disciple very much.

Walder wanted to protect Altria, and she had to protect Walder, which meant that she had to protect Altria.

Kun said that he had evidence and witnesses to prove the impending disaster, but they were all in his territory.

So she needed to go on this trip in person.

And the other party happened to have a lot of precious space monster materials, which was exactly what she needed.

You have to know that the space alchemy props she made before were all salvaged by her from the debris and relics in the subspace at the risk of being swept away by the space turbulence.

This process is not only very dangerous, time-consuming, but also very patience-consuming.

She couldn't ask for such a sucker who was willing to provide a large amount of space monster materials to fund her research.

If you had said you were so rich earlier, why did you fight that fight?

She almost lost all her pension money.

Kun said with a strange look:

"When you get there, you will naturally see the evidence.

Anyway, you can leave if you want, so why are you afraid that I will lie to you?"

"I was just joking, why did you take it seriously? Hahaha."

"Don't you think it's a bit late to remedy it now?"

Valentina:...

I wouldn't have been so quick to speak if I had known.

The strange rays emitted by those weird magic-free puppets have the effect of tearing space.

Hundreds of blasts turned the space into a mess. If this guy hadn't helped her, she would have been sucked into the deep dimensional space.

Maybe she wouldn't die, but it might take hundreds of years to return to reality.

And at her age, she might have turned into a skeleton by the time she returned.