Chapter 275 The Madam Gives Lessons Again
Chapter 275 The Madam Gives Lessons Again
Chapter 275 The Madam Gives Lessons Again
Avenger!
Ais's awakened skill is unique, greatly enhancing her attacks against all monsters, especially dragons, making her attack power unparalleled!
The enhancement effect varies depending on the degree of hatred; the stronger the hatred, the greater the effect.
It was praised by the gods as the strongest offensive skill against monsters in the lower realm. Most weapons could not withstand the power of this skill and were easily damaged, including the first-level weapons that had the attribute of "indestructibility".
Because this skill originates from Ais's desire for revenge, it corrupts her mind when activated, and is therefore generally forbidden to use. The target of this skill must be a monster that Ais has identified as such.
Roy kept summoning Thunder Beasts, wearing down Ais's physical and mental strength. His indifference and tyranny made him almost indistinguishable from a monster, eventually causing Ais to have a slight illusion and be blinded by revenge.
She was not fighting against humans, but against the womb and breeding ground where monsters were born!
"Gather, breath of the earth! My name is Alf, and my life is in dreams!" Riveria knew the terrifying power of Ais's skill and dared not be careless. She quickly chanted, and colorful light appeared on Roy's body.
"————Protect us! I beg you to transform into a giant wall of forest light to protect us—my name is Alf!" Roy was even less likely to let his guard down, and had already begun chanting in a low voice when Ais rushed over.
Dimension·Interruption!
As Roy finished chanting, a flawless semi-circular shield of light appeared, enveloping the surroundings.
boom!
Finally, Ais broke through the obstruction of the Thunder Beast and the Thunder Sea, rushed to Roy's side, the Sword of Despair wrapped in a gale, and that point of cold light, which was condensed to the extreme sharpness, fell on the light shield that was said to be an absolute defense!
There was no earth-shattering energy collision as expected, not even a ripple.
Something truly terrifying has happened!
It's sizzling!
With a strange tearing sound, Roy's light shield, which was powerful enough to block any LV5 adventurer's long-winded chanting spell, was torn apart like the thinnest piece of paper in front of this sharp, cold light.
boom!
A smooth, chilling rift split outwards from the point where the cold light struck!
Roy's pupils contracted to the size of pinpoints, reflecting the crack in the torn light shield.
The sharp, cold light pierced through the protective shield of light, its momentum undiminished, and stabbed towards Roy's chest, a chilling coldness welling up in Roy's heart.
"don't want!"
Hearing Riveria's cry, Ais regained a sliver of reason, and a deep look of astonishment appeared in her golden eyes, but it was too late to sheathe her sword!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sword tip landed on Roy's chest, which was covered by colorful light. He felt a violent wind pressure that was almost solidified, as if it had turned into a giant hand, slamming down on him with the power to crush everything!
Completely losing control of his body, he was blasted away, swept by the raging wind and air currents, turning into a twisted afterimage as he shot backward at such a speed that only a blurry trail remained!
Boom!
Roy slammed heavily against a thick stone wall. Under his brutal impact, the stone wall was like a fragile piece of rotten wood or cardboard. The moment it made contact, it was blasted into flying debris by the terrifying kinetic energy!
Bang! Crash!
Roy's body pierced through the wall, its momentum undiminished, and crashed into the second wall.
Immediately afterwards, the second wall shattered.
Rumble! ...
Roy continued to crash into the third wall, which was thicker and more solid than a small fortress. This time, the impact was the dullest and most devastating!
The entire floor seemed to tremble violently, and huge cracks covered every inch of the walls.
Countless bricks and rubble collapsed down!
Smoke and dust mixed with gravel powder, like a murky curtain, swallowed Roy's figure, leaving only three shocking holes in the wall, silently telling the story of the horrifying attack that had just occurred!
Roy's Dimensional Blockade, combined with Riveria's Life-Binding Dream, even after Ais regained consciousness and withdrew some of her power, still caused such severe consequences.
"The Vengeful Princess" is hailed as the strongest offensive skill against monsters in the Netherworld, and it truly lives up to its name!
Ais at LV.5, as long as the Loki Familia delivers her to the floor master of the 37th floor, can blast "Udeos" to smithereens with a single sword strike!
"Riviera, I—I—I didn't mean to—" Ais stared blankly at the tragic scene before her. The Sword of Despair clattered to the ground, and she trembled as she hugged her delicate body.
"I know!"
Rivera's face was extremely ugly. Roy looked so bad that she almost thought he was a monster, let alone Ais, who was blinded by hatred.
It was her fault; she should have stopped the battle sooner. If Roy had died by Ais's sword, the Astrea Familia would have gone mad.
The entire Orario will be hit by a major earthquake.
boom!
Roy slowly stood up from the depths of the ruins, his body surrounded by magic. He exploded with a deafening roar, and the resulting shockwave blasted away the pile of stones that buried him.
This is a usage similar to "magic explosion," a special phenomenon that occurs when a mage is interrupted while chanting, causing the magic to explode.
When a mage is cornered by a warrior, in a last resort, they may intentionally create a "magic explosion," which is equivalent to releasing a spell without chanting. However, this will also hurt themselves, resulting in a situation where they hurt the enemy 800 while losing 1000 themselves. But it is still better than being killed while the enemy suffers zero damage!
Under Roy's skillful control, the shockwave from the magical explosion blasted away the rubble, but he himself was not seriously injured.
"Pfft!"
Roy knelt on the ground, and a mouthful of scalding blood gushed out uncontrollably, exploding into a blinding cloud of blood mist in front of him before he slowly collapsed.
Upon seeing that Roy was still alive, Riveria and Ais both breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts finally at ease. As long as someone is alive, there are endless possibilities.
"Ais, you go back first. I'll handle the rest," Riveria said. If this "culprit" stayed here, she might cause more trouble.
"but----"
"obedient!"
"All right."
Faced with Riveria's tough stance, Ais wilted like a deflated eggplant and left dejectedly, glancing back every three steps.
Riveria sighed softly.
The naive and foolish daughter's mistakes must be borne by the mature madam.
"Heal, life of the forest, my name is Alf, Phil Eldis!" Riveria's gentle chanting rang out, and shimmering light fell upon Roy, healing his injuries.
The heavy darkness and excruciating pain receded from the depths of his consciousness, replaced by a tingling sensation healed by the powerful life force. Roy felt as if a massive boulder was pressing down on his eyelids. He forced himself to open his eyes, his gaze focusing, and saw Riveria's face, which was beyond goddess-like, solemn, and exquisitely beautiful.
Her skin was as smooth as snow, flawless and radiant. Her thick, long eyelashes resembled butterfly wings resting by a pond, with clear and beautiful lines. Every detail was just right, making her a masterpiece of the Creator.
Rivera's bright, emerald-like eyes were lowered as she gazed at Roy.
Roy immediately realized what was happening and rested his head on Riveria's long, slender legs.
The soft, warm touch transmitted through the cool, silky fabric felt like a work of art carved from the finest jade, exuding a refreshing fragrance that instantly relaxed Roy's tense nerves.
Just as Riveria could sense his elven royal bloodline, so could Roy.
In front of the other party, Roy always subconsciously relaxes his mind. In the past, he would only be so relaxed when he was with the goddess Astraea or with Ryu, who had a synchronization contract. That damned bloodline has done a lot of harm!
"You're really bold to try and trick Ais into using Avenger," Rivera said softly, at a loss for words.
"If taking a hit from that 'vengeful princess' could earn me a lap pillow from the elf princess, I'd think it's worth it," Roy said half-jokingly.
Rivera's pretty face flushed slightly. "To do something like that is so stupid!"
"Get up now!"
As she spoke, Rivera was about to push Roy away.
Roy wasn't about to let it go so easily, otherwise that blow would have been for nothing. He acted like a rogue, flipping over and refusing to get up, his face down.
Riveria felt Roy's hot breath penetrate her clothes and reach her thighs. The heat quickly spread throughout her body, and her snow-white skin under her robe turned pink.
A vibrant blush appeared on her stunningly beautiful face, like a ripe peach, her shy demeanor captivating all who beheld her.
Rivera gently bit her rosy lips.
Fortunately, Roy's face was turned down, so he didn't see this scene. The world-renowned "Nine Demon Princesses" has always appeared in front of the world with an elegant and noble image. No one has ever seen her in such a feminine manner.
Rivera looked shy and helpless. She was LV.6, and she could easily blast Roy away with a push, but she just couldn't bring herself to do it.
She was afraid of worsening Roy's injuries, felt guilty for not stopping Ais from hurting Roy in time, and also had to tolerate and take care of the willful junior.
Thinking of this, Rivera felt relieved. She reached out her small, crystal-clear hand and placed it on Roy's head, stroking it as gently as a feather, and released healing magic to heal Roy's injuries.
Roy felt Riveria's tenderness as if he had returned to his mother's warm embrace.
About ten minutes later, Rivera said softly, "Um—my legs are numb."
"All right."
Roy slowly got up, his body swaying. A sharp pain exploded in his chest, followed by an indescribable, terrifying, and oppressive feeling. He saw stars and almost fell down again.
Ais's attack severely damaged his internal organs.
Roy staggered forward, gritted his teeth, and stood firm on the ground like a wooden stake, relying on his iron will that surpassed the limits of his physical body.
With his back to Riveria, Roy took out two bottles of panacea from his spatial ring, poured the potion, worth millions of falies, into his mouth, and let it slide down his throat.
A powerful medicinal effect, accompanied by a brilliant green light brimming with vitality, appeared on his body.
"Song of the distant forest, melody of life from the past. Bestow healing mercy upon those who seek your help, Noah, heal!" Roy chanted rapidly, casting another healing spell on himself.
With the help of Riveria's healing magic, the heavy feeling in Roy's chest completely disappeared.
That was quite a close call.
Even though he had anticipated it, Ais's "Princess of Vengeance" was far more powerful than he had imagined. If Ais were to unleash her full power, Roy couldn't think of any armor or magic that could block her attack.
She comes with 100% armor penetration and wind-type sword energy. If you encounter a monster you can't beat in the future, taking her with you is the right choice. Roy personally tested it, and the quality is guaranteed!
Unfortunately, that skill can only be used to deal with monsters.
Roy narrowed his eyes, but then again, it's somewhat similar to his "adventure" development ability. If Ais imagines the enemy as a "monster" in her mind, she can probably also activate "Revenge Princess".
That's possible!
In the original timeline, after the Heretic Incident, Ais, in her final battle with the mysterious red-haired woman Revis, indeed identified her as a "monster," thus activating her "Revenge Princess" technique and defeating her.
This skill is unrelated to objective facts; it only requires a subjective belief in the matter.
To put it simply, if I think you're a monster, then you are a monster!
Vengeful Princess, activate!
Seeing Roy leave her thigh, a hint of regret flashed deep in Riveria's eyes.
Roy's gaze fell on the elven princess. "Rivia, it's time to pay the reward!"
"I know!"
Rivera replied that the condition for fighting Ais was to teach her two spells!
That's what she wanted to do too.
This junior, who shares the same bloodline, has chosen to join the Astrea Familia, destined to stand on the opposite side of countless villains. Moreover, he possesses the magical ability to help people grow and learn elven magic, and will be targeted by a large number of malevolent spirits in the future.
She could only do her best to help them. Ais and Roy were both restless people, and she was really worried sick. A hint of tenderness flashed in Riveria's eyes.
Practice makes perfect, and Rivera boldly grasped Roy's large hand. "O harbinger of the end, oh, the snow-covered landscape. As dusk approaches, let the winds howl, extinguish the light, let the frozen earth be blanketed in snow, the third winter—my name is Alfre!"
"Ecstasy Fimbulla!"
As her final cry faded, her spiritual power mobilized the surrounding magical elements, causing a change in the celestial phenomena.
Boom—whoosh—!
The sky turned gloomy, and an endless cold wave and an extremely cold torrent burst forth with a roaring sound. Icy frost, accompanied by a violent hurricane, descended.
Snowflakes were falling heavily, mixed with hail.
An extremely cold chill swept by, and everything within Roy's sight transformed into a world of ice. Plants and monsters became exquisite ice sculptures, and the earth and rock walls were covered with thick, crystal-clear ice.
Even with Roy's LV.5 physique, he couldn't help but feel a bone-chilling cold.
A blizzard spell covering a wide area!
They wiped out hundreds or even thousands of monsters in one go, including level 5 monsters.
Through the skill "Elven King's Authority," Roy clearly sensed the trajectory of the magic power within Riveria's body, thus learning this powerful spell.
A hint of joy flashed in his eyes. Although he could use a large amount of fire magic by transforming the elven holy sword into a divine essence, it was enough to deal with most situations.
But as the saying goes: the holy sword is already the invincible path, multiple spells mean multiple paths! In some situations, ice magic is also a good choice.
Rivera asked, "How is it?"
Roy nodded.
Seeing this, a complex expression appeared on Riveria's face, more or less envious. She had left the forest to see the unknown world.
She possesses a strong desire to explore and learn, and learning other people's magic would be an extremely happy thing for her.
Rivera, being a seasoned adventurer, quickly regained her composure, her expression returning to calm and collected. "Let's continue!"
Roy focused his mind and carefully perceived the sensations.
"Forest spirits, holy kings, lords of the sky, the worshipped Elf King Tree, I make a pact with you all. I will heal, I will protect, I will bury all wounds, all calamities!"
Reveal yourself, for this is the realm of the flow of life, where the light of healing resides, and I will soothe the destruction of the world—my name is Alf!
"Sacred Sky!"
As Riveria's melodious voice faded, she channeled her magical energy, transforming it into a ring of light that rapidly spread outwards. As it passed by, it created ripples in the air, like the sound of a long-forgotten elven song!
A clear, melodious, and sacred harmony that cleanses the soul.
The unfolded ring of light became fixed, with a diameter of approximately 150 meters. If Riveria used her magical abilities, the range could be even greater.
Within the domain, golden particles floated, their rich, almost tangible life force permeating the air, as if a gentle, golden elixir of life was flowing through it.
With each breath Roy took, an invisible healing hand gently repaired his injuries, soothed his pain, and dispelled all decay and decay.
Even the withered, scorched, and dried-out grasses and dead trees lying on the ground, their charred and peeling away, reveal a breathtaking new green bloom.
A withered tree can bloom again, and a dead place can be transformed into life!
Riveria possesses three healing spells.
Phil Eldis (Tier 1): A powerful single-target healing spell. It takes effect faster than Noah's Healing, which Roy possesses, and the effect is similar. However, Noah's Healing receives a bonus when used in the forest.
Luna Arutis (Second Tier): Group healing of injuries and mental energy, with additional detoxification effect.
Holy Sky (Third Tier): Unfolds a holy domain of light, centered on the caster, healing all teammates, continuously repairing wounds, restoring mental and physical strength, and enhancing skills—a comprehensive buff.
It can be said that unless teammates within the same area are instantly killed, everyone is an immortal war god!
The downside is that once the domain is activated, other magic cannot be used, and it weakens one's agility and consumes a great deal of mental energy. The longer the domain is maintained, the more mental energy is consumed.
Roy was overjoyed. "Brilliant!"
When Riveria gave him a lap pillow, she used "Phil Eldis," and through physical contact, Roy learned it as well, which meant Riveria taught him three spells.
In the Magic section of the Attributes panel.
Magic: Lord of Thunder, Entangled Dreams, Dimensional Obstruction, Wind of Light, Noah's Healing, Phil Eldis, Divine Azure, Ecstasy Fimbulroy whispered, "If you need custom-made equipment in the future, you can contact me, but only two pieces at a time!"
Rivera pursed her lips; she was truly perceptive.
Roy smiled slightly. He wasn't stupid. The "Sword Maiden" challenge was just an excuse. Rivera simply wanted to teach him magic.
Otherwise, using first-tier magic as a trade would be sufficient. Bringing out a third-tier "Holy Sky" – such a trump card – clearly exceeds the scope of a trade.
"Go back, Elf Princess." Roy bowed slightly and extended a hand like a knight.
"Where did you learn such poor manners? They're not at all like what you'd expect." Riveria smiled.
As a princess of the elven royal family, respected by countless elves, she was used to seeing knights who strictly adhered to etiquette, acting like puppets and daring not to cross the line.
Roy's serious attempt to appear as a knight only gave him a roguish air.
Even so, Rivera didn't dislike it. She stretched out her fair and flawless little hand and placed it in Roy's broad palm, which he held tightly.
The saying goes that beauty is in the eye of the beholder; as long as the level of affection is high enough, the other person will accept whatever you do.
Riveria's skillful hands were as smooth as jade, soft and boneless, even more supple than Ryu's. After all, she was a rear-guard mage and didn't need to wield a sword to cut people down.
The two held hands and walked upstairs.
Their situation is rather unique.
Normally, the development of feelings between men and women progresses from friendship to love, and finally to kinship. However, Roy and Riveria, due to their royal blood, skipped the stage of love and went directly from friendship to kinship.
Roy used the power of the earth, so naturally no monsters would dare to jump out along the way.
When they returned to the upper level, the number of adventurers had increased significantly. Given their fame, they were recognized immediately, and countless people stood there dumbfounded, staring at their figures.
Rivera noticed the gazes around her, and a surge of shame welled up inside her. In her hundreds of years of life, she had never experienced anything like this before.
She tried to pull her hand back, but Roy held it even tighter, forcing her to give up.
Rivera lowered her head, being forcefully pulled by Roy. A faint blush rose on her beautiful neck, adding to her charm and making her even more radiant and captivating.
Seeing Riveria's shy demeanor, the adventurers were stunned, their jaws practically dropping.
Especially when looking at Roy, his eyes were full of admiration. He actually managed to handle the "Nine Demon Princesses" of the Loki Familia. No wonder she is the legendary Orario succubus!
The elves and half-elves they encountered had bloodshot eyes and gritted their teeth, wishing they could tear Roy to pieces, as she was their most respected elven princess.
Seeing Rivera's shy expression and her warning gaze, the elves were caught in a dilemma, wanting only to kneel on the ground. A strange background music inexplicably began to play around them, snowflakes fluttered, and the north wind howled—
Roy returned Riveria to the surface. "The guard duty is complete, Your Highness."
"What are you going to do?"
Rivera asked curiously, "The Twilight Mansion and the Star Garden are both in the North District, so they're on the same route."
"You finally learned this magic, so please understand," Roy said with a smile.
Rivera sighed, overly excited about awakening magic—a typical reaction of a novice adventurer. She hadn't expected Roy to have such an immature side.
However, Roy is LV.5, so as long as he doesn't go into the deeper levels alone, he should be fine.
The gentle and virtuous Riveria reached out her small hand to tidy up Roy's disheveled clothes. "Be careful not to go too deep. Just experiment with magic in the middle layer."
"Of course, my life is precious. If I die, countless girls in Orario will be heartbroken." Roy's lips curled up.
"That's true."
In response, Rivera had to admit that after the war game with the Ishtar Familia ended, Roy ranked first on Orario's list of "male adventurers that girls most want to marry," a position that no one could shake.
He's recognized by the gods, a perfect catch!
Not to mention that there are girls everywhere who admire Roy, the Astrea Familia alone is secretly referred to by adventurers and gods as "Roy's harem".
"snort!"
Thinking of this, Riveria snorted lightly, "So you've got to seduce so many girls. Once they come of age and your harem is in turmoil, let's see what you do then!"
Watching Roy's retreating figure as he returned to the dungeon, Riveria clutched her chest with her small hand, her brows furrowing slightly. She felt a strange emptiness, a feeling she hadn't experienced in over a hundred years since leaving the forest.
On the other side, Roy returned to the dungeon, his steps light and quick, heading straight for the twenty-fourth floor.
Experimental magic was only one reason; another reason was that his "Earth Power" sensed the heretics appearing in the "Secret Realm" on the 24th floor.
The underground city has twenty-four floors.
"Secret Place" is a special safe zone for heretics, where no monsters will spawn. Monsters can be found on each floor, and heretics usually use "Secret Place" as their base.
Apart from special heretics like Mary who can only stay in the Water City, more than thirty heretics, including Reed, Rey, and Gross, huddle together for warmth.
They were covered in different injuries, with bloody wounds wrapped in white bandages.
During the Astrea Familia's expedition, they were hunted by the Ishtar Familia. Heretic rushed to their rescue and eventually encountered the Heavenly Ox on the thirty-sixth floor.
Even though Reed, Rey, and Gross's ability level reached LV.5, there was still a big gap compared to the LV.7 Heavenly Bull. All the heretics suffered injuries of varying degrees and had to lead the team away from the lower level to the safer middle level to recuperate.
"Have you heard? Roy and the others have defeated the Ishtar Familia in the War Game!" Reed shouted. Through the "Eye Crystal" and Fels's connection, they could also obtain information from the surface.
"Oooooo!"
The heretics erupted in cheers.
Although the rescue failed and everyone was injured, there was not a trace of regret on their faces. They were willing to go through fire and water for their friends.
After a period of revelry, the atmosphere quieted down, and the heretics had to face the reality that getting injured in the dungeon was undoubtedly a very troublesome matter, so the adventurers would return to the surface as soon as possible.
But they can't; they can only stay in the dungeon.
The Heavenly Ox's level and damage are too high; even monsters with the physique can't withstand it.
Fels is gathering supplies to send over, but as the guild's only private soldier, his transport capacity is limited, and he also needs to prevent the heretics from being exposed.
The heretics looked at each other, their faces filled with worry. What should they do next? The situation was extremely difficult.
"Hidden in a place like this, it took me ages to find it!" A voice suddenly rang out at the entrance.
"Who goes there?!"
The heretics suddenly stood up, pointing their weapons at the source of the sound. They were drenched in sweat with fear, as they were in extremely poor condition. If they were to be hunted by the dark faction again, they risked total annihilation.
Roy's figure emerged from the darkness. The expressions on the heretics' humanized faces shifted from wariness to astonishment, and finally to ecstatic joy. "Little Roy!"
The heretics laid down their weapons, their faces filled with delight.
"Drink these medicines first!"
Roy connected his mind to the spatial ring, and with a wave of his hand, panaceas, healing potions, antidotes, and psychic drugs appeared—
Various kinds of medicinal herbs appeared on the ground, densely packed, totaling more than three hundred bottles.
The heretics were dumbfounded. They hadn't even seen how the potions appeared. The crystal-clear liquids, even through the glass bottles, exuded a powerful life force.
For them at this time, it was like sending charcoal in snowy weather.
"Thank you, Roy!"
Reed, Rey, and the other heretics were overjoyed and surrounded Roy, expressing their gratitude profusely. As heretics rejected by both monsters and humans, Roy was the first human to show kindness and help them.
"You're welcome," Roy said with a smile.
Along the way, by eavesdropping on the heretics' conversations through "Earth Power," Roy roughly understood why they had ended up in such a predicament.
Unexpectedly, the other party had even fought with the Heavenly Bull. These simple-minded heretics were so generous, so he absolutely couldn't let them do their job.
"Great! With these elixirs, if I run into those bastards again, I'll wipe them all out!" Stone Dragon Heretic Guross picked up a bottle of elixir.
The heretics were fanatical and in high spirits.
Roy interrupted them somewhat apologetically, "Then you'll be disappointed. For at least the next three to five years, you won't be hunted by the Dark Faction anymore."
The singer, Niao Leiyi, asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"
Roy shrugged. "The Dark Faction has suffered some setbacks and is nearly wiped out!"
"hiss!"
The heretics gasped in shock. Their feud with the dark faction dates back more than a decade, and they had a clear understanding of their enemy's strength.
That powerful dark faction was nearly wiped out?
The heretics had no doubt about Roy's words; they unconditionally trusted their friend.
Roy didn't explain much. Anyway, after a while, the heretics would naturally understand when they realized they could no longer see the members of the Dark Faction.
The Dark Faction was almost completely wiped out. It would take Sanatos, who escaped, at least several years to rebuild his forces. By then, he and the girls of the Astrea Familia would be far beyond their current level.
We guarantee that every single one of them who comes will die!
Roy spent two days in the dungeon, not only delivering a large amount of elixirs but also helping these heretics upgrade a lot of equipment. During this time, he went to the eighteenth floor to hire adventurers to deliver a message to the Star Garden, so that Goddess Astrea and the others wouldn't worry.
The equipment carried by the heretics mostly came from adventurers who wanted to hunt them, and was seized after they fought back. In Roy's eyes, it was just scrap metal.
A small portion of the equipment was provided by Fels.
Fels had been in this world for hundreds of years and had a decent fortune, but Roy had just robbed the Ishtar Familia and the Dark Faction. Compared to this rich dog, Roy was not even in the same league.
Thanks to Roy, Orario's top blacksmith, the heretics were all upgraded with new weapons!
The average person has epic-level equipment, which is what adventurers call level 2 gear. The value ranges from tens of millions to hundreds of millions of falis. Even an ordinary level 4 adventurer has to grit their teeth to buy one piece.
Reed, Rey, and Gross possess genuine Tier 1 weapons, their quality only slightly inferior to Tiona's Great Twin Blades, Urga.
Roy also forged dozens of magic swords for them.
The heretics have no magic and few means of ranged attack, which has caused them to suffer losses in many ways. But from now on, whoever dares to provoke them will be met with a magic sword!
Anyway, with the man-made maze, precious materials are practically inexhaustible! Whenever Roy lacks forging materials, he goes to the man-made maze, takes down a wall, and puts it into his spatial ring.
With their new equipment, the heretics' overall strength has increased significantly.
The dark faction possessed abundant resources, with warehouses overflowing with food, elixirs, clothing, and blankets.
Roy didn't hold back and took them all, giving them to the heretics. The heretics were so moved that they were moved to tears, saying they had never fought such a rich battle before.
After Roy left, Fels, who had gathered the supplies, rushed to the 24th floor and witnessed a scene that shattered his worldview.
The "Secret Place" was decorated in a magnificent and opulent style, like a palace. The heretics had their own rooms and soft, comfortable beds, and they even gathered together to eat hot pot, the rich aroma of which almost reached outside.
Roy used "Earth Power" to seal off this area, preventing monsters from spawning and making it extremely difficult for adventurers to enter.
As long as the heretics stay in the middle and upper levels, Roy can keep them safe.
Adventurers who try to force their way into this area will cause a collapse, blocking them out. The commotion is enough to allow heretics to sneak up to the twenty-fifth floor.
"What's going on?!"
Fels was terrified, his mentality collapsed. He was worried about the situation of these heretics and gathered supplies overnight. Ganesha distracted his own military police and successfully got him to bring the supplies in through the entrance of the Tower of Babel.
Then, carefully avoiding the many adventurers, they painstakingly made their way to the twenty-fourth floor.
It turned out that the heretics had fully recovered from their injuries and were still enjoying a life of luxury. They were living such a comfortable life! So what was the point of his efforts?
The heretics laughed as they explained to Fels.
Fels suddenly realized that Roy had been there and had given the heretic a lot of supplies. He had also heard about the wealth of the Astrea Familia; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they were the richest people in Orario!
Of course, this does not include the guild as the referee.
"This is the highest grade panacea!" Fels said in surprise as he picked up a bottle of elixir.
"The highest grade elixir? I'm not sure, but there are several boxes over there." Reed said while eating hot pot beef, gesturing for Fels to look at the corner.
They initially cherished those medicinal herbs. In the past, when they killed the adventurers who hunted them and finally obtained a bottle, they would drink a drop of the liquid as if it were two, and lick the bottle clean.
Later they discovered that Roy had given away too much!
They couldn't finish the drink, they couldn't finish it at all, they drank it all by stepping on boxes, and the heretics' injuries healed rapidly.
Fels walked over and took a look, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. "My God, a panacea, level two weaponry, level one weaponry, a magic sword—"
Even by a conservative estimate, the total value of the supplies here would not be less than one billion fali!
Fels is going crazy.
That's incredibly extravagant. Where did Roy get so much money? Did he sell all the assets of the Ishtar Familia?
The supplies that Fels collected were worth about 30 million Faris, but he couldn't give them away because they seemed too meager in comparison.
Just by looking at Fels's startled reaction, the heretics could understand how valuable the supplies Roy gave them were; even on the surface, they would be earth-shattering. They were even more moved.
They wouldn't hesitate for a moment, even if it meant risking their lives, just because Roy gave the order.
Fels' feelings were even more complicated. He couldn't help but recall the first time he met the other party. In order to cover up the information about "Zagnat", he blocked Roy and "Gale" in an alley, but Roy took the initiative.
From that moment on, he vaguely realized Roy's extraordinary nature, but the speed at which the other party grew still exceeded his imagination. In the blink of an eye, Roy had become a towering tree, and he needed to look up to him.
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