Chapter 66: Deal III
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
rlin sat in the carriage. Although his eyes were closed, his Mind Power was expanded out there, inspecting Big Boss Keane’s every move. Once the other party made any strange movent, rlin was definite that man would be killed in an instant.
However, he had already lured him with the temptation of “becoming a Spell Caster,” sothing he believed Keane would never refuse. Moreover, Keane did have the qualifications to beco a Spell Caster.
rlin had long realized that anyone who was able to see the strange postures on those mysterious relief sculptures possessed extraordinary Mind Power than other people, and that was one of the most important conditions for becoming a Spell Caster.
As long as one’s Mind Power reached the required qualifications for becoming a Spell Caster, the person could try constructing Spell Model in their Awareness with Mind Power. Once successful, the person could then beco a Spell Caster.
Big Boss Keane possessed such qualifications. His Mind Power was actually even greater than rlin’s before he turned into a Spell Caster.
Using a Spell Model in exchange for three mysterious relief sculptures, coupled with the possibility of resolving a crisis for the entire troop – the deal was indeed worthy.
Otherwise, even if rlin could kill Big Boss Keane, he could not handle the thousands of bandits left behind. Especially those bandits to whom Keane had taught the strange postures on the relief sculptures. They were more powerful than Old Wilson’s knights and were difficult to deal with.
Brief monts later, the bandits arrived at a massive valley surrounded by mountains and water. Its environnt was very suitable for living.
There were several simple wooden houses in the valley, as well as nurous caves of different sizes. Old people, won, and children shuffled around the valley. The whole valley appeared like a thriving little village.
As the many bandits returned to the valley, many won stepped forward and looked at the crowd to see if their husbands were well.
This was nothing like a bandit’s’ lair. It resembled more like a peaceful, quiet village.
“What do you think? It took five years to build it!”
Keane revealed a hint of pride in his face as they looked at the busy scene under the valley.
“Not bad. Those elite bandits and knights have physical qualities comparable to First-level Elental Swordsn. Was it you who taught them the posture on the relief sculptures?”
rlin had high regards to those four or five hundred extraordinary bandits, whose physical qualities were on par to that of a First-level Elental Swordsman. Even the Firebird Legion at its peak had no more than a thousand Elental Swordsn greater than the First-level.
Keane looked at rlin, his eyes showing deep emotion as he whispered. “That’s right, I’ve carefully selected these people. I only taught them one set of posture, hence they can just cultivate to the level of a First-level Elental Swordsman. On the other hand, those who are more talented and more loyal, I will teach them two sets of posture, so that their physical qualities rival a Second-level Elent Swordsman. It’s with their force that the Hurricane Bandits run wild in this area. No other bandits gang is able to compete with us.”
rlin nodded. These rabbles not equipped with many armors were invincible in this area by relying on just those five hundred bandits endowed with a force comparable to First-level Elental Swordsn. Even a heavy armored knight troop specifically trained by Old Wilson could not stand as their opponent.
“Do you know the origins of the relief sculptures you obtained?”
rlin continued asking.
Keane frowned and shook his head. “I retrieved these relief sculptures by chance. I only know they’re probably relics from the Molta Empire. I don’t know the specifics.”
The Molta Empire had always remained a mystery. It unified the whole continent but was later overturned within a night. It seed that no one knew the reason for the collapse of this huge empire.
Moreover, more ideas developed in rlin’s mind now that he saw these relief sculptures and the five hundred powerful bandits.
These relief sculptures were the product of the Molta Empire. If every ordinary soldier of the Molta Empire had practiced the postures of those relief sculptures and possessed the strength of First-level Elental Swordsn, Second-level Elental Swordsn, and even Third-level Elental Swordsn, they would have thousands of soldiers comparable to the powerful Elental Swordsn. With such an army, it was not unbelievable that the Molta Empire could unify the entire continent.
However, why would a strong empire that was too mighty to even imagine been overturned in a short period of ti? There were even many historical rumors that ntioned the Molta Empire collapsed almost overnight.
What actually happened? What kind of force had led to the collapse of the Molta Empire overnight?
“Co with , the relief sculptures are stored in the place I live.”
rlin shook his head slightly, as if to dismiss the doubts and puzzles about the collapse of the Molta Empire from his mind, and followed behind Keane closely.
Keane lived in a massive cave. There were traces of artificial excavation in it. The exterior environnt looked peaceful and quiet, with no one around. It seed that Keane has made so arrangents for the place to receive only rlin and Keane.
“Please take a seat!”
After rlin sat down, Keane turned around and entered a room in the cave. It took him a while to reappear, but when he did, he was holding three relief sculptures in his hands.
Keane put the relief sculptures on the stone table, allowing rlin to examine them.
“Sure enough, they are the sa type of relief sculptures!”
A hint of sparkle flashed across rlin’s eyes. He picked up one of the relief sculptures and gently stroked it with his hand. His vision beca blurred and was covered with an illusion. Only to his eyes, so strange postures began to surface on the relief sculptures. They appeared quite different from the postures that rlin had practiced before.
This ti, he did not dwell too long in the “illusion.” With rlin’s current Mind Power, he was able to regain consciousness from the “illusion” at any ti.
“As part of the deal, this relief sculpture is for you.”
rlin also handed his relief sculpture over to Keane.
Keane narrowed his eyes slightly but he was not anxious to pick up the relief sculpture on the table. Instead, he looked at rlin with eager eyes. “rlin, you ntioned that you can make a Spell Caster...”
Obtaining another relief sculpture would allow Keane the strength to cross a big realm to be on par to compete with a Fourth-level Elental Swordsman. His strength would multiply, but that seed to be less alluring than the idea of him becoming a Spell Caster.
“The key to becoming a Spell Caster relies on Mind Power and Spell Model. You already equip sufficient Mind Power, as for the Spell Model...”
rlin trailed off for a while and finally took out the Whirlwind’s Spell Model from old man Etha’s Spell Manual. He spoke without much interest, “Here’s Whirlwind’s Spell Model. It’s only a Zero-level spell. If you can construct the Spell Model into the Awareness, then you can beco a Spell Caster!”
“Spell Model!”
Keane’s eyes were glued to the Spell Model on the table. Even his voice trembled a little because of overwhelming excitent.
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