Werewolf wizard

Regarding the Oak Tree Wizard's legacy, I've actually digested about half of what I could.

The portion I can't digest yet will have to wait until I become a Rank 1 Wizard, or at least reach the level of a Senior First-Class Wizard Apprentice, before I can continue.

That includes his Magic Pumpkin, Magic Peas, and Elf Roses.

It's not that I can't use them now, but using them would be a waste.

At the same time, Su Nan finally understood why there were areas within the Oak Tree Wizard's labyrinth where time flowed faster.

Essentially, it wasn't a true acceleration of time.

Instead, it was a clever trick to alter the flow of time in certain areas of the sub-space.

The Oak Tree Wizard used the Seedling of the Tree of Life in his Wizard Tower to inject a large amount of life energy into the sub-space soil in a short period, causing an "energy surplus" in that area, and then guiding that area to accelerate time.

This was a special method that required the use of the Seedling of the Tree of Life and could only be used within a relatively small sub-space.

Because if the sub-space was too large, or if it was in the Prime Material Plane, this amount of life energy would be like a drop in the bucket.

It would be impossible to trigger an energy surplus.

Knowing the principle, Su Nan abandoned the idea of using this time acceleration magic on the werewolf group, as it wasn't a true acceleration of time.

The AI is currently analyzing the three Rank 1 spells left by the Oak Tree Wizard: [Oak Tree Wizard's Treant Arrows], [Ecological Niche Reversal Curse], and [Oak Magic Armor].

Unfortunately, these are all Rank 1 spells.

It will be difficult for Su Nan to learn and use these spells before becoming a Rank 1 Wizard; he can only extract the parts he can use.

Su Nan felt like he was facing a vast ocean, but he could only extract a small portion of it each time.

But even so, these resources still greatly promoted Su Nan's magic potion system.

It was like throwing a lot of precious fuel into a stove.

The flames inside the stove would grow stronger and stronger.

After another three days of learning, Su Nan's mental strength increased to 55, almost reaching the limit of rapidly increasing mental strength with two kinds of magic potions.

On this day, Su Nan asked Pella to dismiss the maids on the third floor of Peter Castle, telling them to wait in the servants' quarters. Su Nan then summoned Borgia Frederick in the study.

Su Nan smiled at him and said, "Have you been waiting anxiously, my friend?"

Borgia Frederick said, "Su Nan, my friend. I want to borrow some money. I'm anxious to return to the Achaean Peninsula, and this really can't be delayed any longer. I've already wasted more than a month here."

"I need to go back and prevent everything from being taken away from me."

"I…"

Su Nan shook his head and pointed out to him, "Sometimes, being too eager to be present is worse than not being present at all."

"You're too anxious, my friend."

Borgia Frederick calmed down a bit because Su Nan had advised him the same way a few days ago. As a result, he had been thinking about it for a few days in the Peter family's castle, but he couldn't figure out why he couldn't rush back now.

Borgia asked Su Nan, "Su Nan, my friend, why can't I rush back now?"

Su Nan tapped the table with his fingers and said, "Let me ask you, does your father… the Bishop, write a letter or something to the people he left in the Achaean region every once in a while to notify them and let his subordinates on the Achaean Peninsula know that he is safe?"

Borgia nodded. "Yes, that's right. According to the agreement, he writes one every three months. And I also know the special format of the cipher at the beginning of their letters. The complete clay seal on the letter is also this family heirloom necklace I'm wearing now."

"And… Father specifically trained me to imitate his handwriting…"

Borgia suddenly looked at Su Nan in shock, as if he had just figured something out.

Su Nan threw a blank letter on the desk, sliding it towards Borgia. "Your father really considered things far ahead for you."

"This is good for our next plan. You can now imitate your father and write a letter back, making others mistakenly believe that your father is still alive. Now that the news is being blocked by me and the situation is so chaotic, no one will have any doubts."

Borgia's eyes widened, and he revealed a look of 'Can we even do that?'

He didn't expect Su Nan to be so bold, directly telling blatant lies and treating so many dead people as if they were still alive.

Su Nan continued, "Even if you borrow money and go back now, in everyone's eyes, you're just fleeing in panic, a stray dog. After you go back, you will definitely be despised by others."

"Before you even start competing with your enemies for the position of Bishop, you've already lost a large part of the battle."

"But if you change your approach, you can return as a hero of the Church."

Borgia was a little confused, and he looked at Su Nan and asked, "Me… can I return to Achaea as a hero, based on just me?"

Su Nan nodded very seriously and said, "Just package yourself well."

“I will arrange a wizard's corpse for you to take back and present. So, you can go back and tell the pastors of the Church of Achaia that your father, the bishop, encountered an evil wizard, and after a hard fight, your father and the ten divinely favored knights of the church are all dead.”

“And you, after a heroic battle, finally killed the wizard. You are not a homeless dog, you stood up and bravely killed the wizard after watching your father dedicate himself to the church, the next generation of the Storm Church, the star of hope.”

Borgia was stunned, and then began to mutter to himself. “I am not an incompetent homeless dog, I am the star of hope.”

“I am the star of hope! I am the star of hope who fought bravely for the church!”

Borgia suddenly roared in the study, he subconsciously looked at Sunan, feeling a little apologetic, but who knew, Sunan looked at him very tolerantly.

Sunan said to him: “That’s right. You must have this kind of belief.”

“In fact, many things can be handled better if you consider them from an angle that is beneficial to you. Your father was indeed killed by a wizard.”

“And you did survive from the hands of the wizard. I will give you another corpse that looks like a wizard. Who can say anything? Aren't these all facts! Borgia, I believe you are a devout pastor, you are the Storm God's best servant, please believe my judgment of you.”

“A person like you must become a bishop, no one but you is worthy.”

Borgia was so moved that he was about to cry. “Sunan, my friend. You are really my savior, I never thought of these things before.”

“If I can become a bishop, if anyone dares to accuse you of anything in the future, I will use my religious and moral authority to make him a target of public criticism!”

After Borgia's excitement, he reacted a little. “But even so, I don’t have an army, what if they assassinate me…”

Sunan said calmly: “Assassinating the hero of the church will be cursed by the Storm God. Moreover, I will let my guard, a senior formal Storm Knight, Bloom, return to your family with you to protect you until you become a bishop.”

“At the same time, I will lend you some soldiers and help you build momentum.”

Bloom walked out from behind the bookshelf in the study. He glanced at Borgia with some disdain, but still tried his best to hide the disdain in his eyes.

Since Sunan wanted to support a bishop of the Storm Church, he would just obey.

Borgia seemed to be a little too excited, or he had been preparing to offer treasures for a long time. He took off a sword from his waist and handed it to Bloom. “Thank you, Sunan.”

“Mr. Bloom, this is my family heirloom, the famous sword [Aura of Nobility].”

Sunan suddenly raised his head and glanced at Borgia in surprise. He didn't expect that the famous sword of the Storm Kingdom, [Aura of Nobility], would be in the hands of Borgia's family.

This is really…

According to legend, the famous sword [Aura of Nobility] was the sword of the powerful Storm Knight Aura. The sword itself has the blessing of the Storm God, and only knights with noble character can use it.

The noble Storm Knight, Aura, was a powerful knight who was active during the founding period of the Storm Kingdom 58 years ago. Sunan even suspected that he was a senior Grand Knight.

The noble Storm Knight, Aura, once went deep into the army of heretics and was surrounded by eight thousand heretical soldiers. With a sword in his hand and a war horse under his crotch, he broke through the encirclement, achieved his illustrious reputation, and laid the foundation for the Storm Knights to defeat the heretical coalition.

Because of his breakthrough, the time for the heretics to gather their troops was wasted, which led to the division of the heretics' troops during the final battle, leading to failure.

Unexpectedly, Borgia actually carried such a good thing with him, it seems that he is seriously trying to win him over.

Even using the relatively low cost-effectiveness method of giving away treasures.

Sunan looked at Bloom and signaled that he could accept it.

He had already asked the intelligent brain to check the sword. The sword was indeed not a showpiece. First of all, the casting process was very good, and a crystal was inlaid on the gorgeous hilt.

In addition, the actual performance of this sword may exceed the materials used and the forging process used.

The rigidity of this sword is very high.

Perhaps, it really was blessed by the Storm God, maybe.

Sunan couldn't help but think about whether the church has many similar knight swords blessed by the Storm God.

Using this kind of famous sword can somewhat increase the combat effectiveness of a werewolf warrior like Bloom.

After Sunan arranged for Borgia, Pella walked into Sunan's study. Head Maid Pella said: “Lord Sunan, I don’t know whether to notify you about this matter. Because I think this is likely to be a… liar.”

“There is a businessman who came to Maple Leaf Town from outside. After learning that you might like to learn about anecdotes, he actually found me and told me that he had encountered a gathering of witches trading with each other three years ago.”

“He wants to sell this anecdote to you in exchange for a certain amount of Storm Gold Coins. Do you want to see him?”

Sunan was originally taking it easy while tidying up the desk and sorting out the territory decree documents on the desk. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head to look at Pella, and then said: “Whether it’s true or not, let’s meet him first.”