Chapter 1111: Chapter 717, Arrange a Young Woman
A purple mage hero—rare and powerful even among heroes.
The skills they released were capable of causing devastating damage.
Among the rman communities, the rman priest was essentially a water mage.
Their status was no less than that of the rman lord. In fact, for many matters, the rman lord had to consult with the priest.
According to the social rules of the Hundred Cities Federation, a mage of this level must be from a noble lineage.
*Why would they still choose to run away from ho?*
“Finding her a place to live isn’t a problem, but are you sure she’s trustworthy? Our secrets here absolutely can’t fall into the hands of the Federation,” Fang Hao reiterated.
Setting up a residence for her, or even fully taking care of her, wouldn’t be an issue.
*But Fang Hao had deep doubts about her true motives.*
“Oh, don’t worry…! She’s definitely not a spy from any faction. Back when the Mage Association opposed the Undead, she joined during the battle. She has long expressed her desire to leave her family behind,” Li Rong replied once again.
A teammate from the last battle against the Undead?
*It seed familiar; didn’t Li Rong ntion this person before? Back then, she seed to take extra care of her.*
Since Li Rong spoke up, Fang Hao felt obligated to handle the matter. He asked again, “Where do you plan to place her? Here, or in the nearby human cities?”
“Are you crazy? She’d terrify people over there! What about Lyss City? Rebecca is rather assertive in the council, and her family wouldn’t be able to ddle in that region.”
Fang Hao suddenly thought about the school and imdiately said, “The schools in Lyss City are open now. Why not let her work as a teacher? She could teach students, with board and lodging provided.”
“I ntioned that to her before, but she seed resistant,” Li Rong responded.
“Tell her we can make her an honorary teacher. If she feels like teaching, she can; if it doesn’t suit her, she can drop it,” Fang Hao persisted.
Li Rong went silent for a while.
Finally, a ssage ca through: “She agreed. She plans to pack her things and head over tomorrow. You’ll need to arrange everything for her.”
Seeing her agreent, Fang Hao felt genuinely happy.
A purple mage—soone with remarkable knowledge and abilities.
It would be a significant asset to the school in Lyss City.
“Alright, tell her to co over. I’ll notify the authorities there in advance,” Fang Hao imdiately promised.
“Love you!”
Ending the conversation, Fang Hao delivered the news to Rebecca through the Sound-transmitting Shell.
A purple mage hero.
Even if she didn’t want to teach, she remained a powerful force.
Rebecca readily approved after hearing the details.
Learning that the mage ca from the aristocracy of Silver Wing City, she even made a point of asking for her na.
Fang Hao could only admit that he hadn’t asked.
Rebecca chastised him thoroughly.
…
Putting down the Sound-transmitting Shell.
Fang Hao carefully recalled what he had planned to do earlier.
Ah, right—checking the attributes.
He opened the Book of Lords and examined Beata’s attributes.
[Silvermoon Spear – Beatrice (Orange Rank, Tier 9)]
[Faction: Dragon Clan]
[Template: Gold]
[Species Characteristics: Living creature, Dragon Clan Scale Armor, Thunder Elental Immunity, Dragon Clan Physical Form, Flight, Dragon Clan Casting, Dual Forms.]
[Legion Vice Commander: Dragon clan hero, Air Fleet Commander, Lightning Aura.]
[Skills: Terrifying Dignity, Lightning Breath, Thunder Elental Magic Proficiency, Heavenly Thunder Law.]
[Innate Skills: Domain Combat Mastery, Domain Magic Mastery, Domain Flight Mastery.]
[Dragon Clan Scale Armor]: Physical defense 55%, Magic Resistance 35%.
[Thunder Elental Immunity]: Immune to all “negative” effects of Thunder Elental spells.
[Dragon Clan Physical Form]: Possesses the formidable body of the Dragon Clan, Long-Range Resistance 25%, Elental Resistance 50%.
[Flight]: This unit is adept at flying.
[Dragon Clan Casting]: This unit is a natural Thunder Elental spellcaster, capable of casting [Thunder Seal], [Thunderstrike Fury], and other spells without learning or proficiency, while having exceptional capacity to learn magic.
[Dual Forms]: This unit can freely switch between “human” and “dragon” forms.
[Dragon Clan Hero]: This unit commands Dragon Clan troops, All attributes 45%, Magic Resistance 25%.
[Air Fleet Commander]: This unit leads flying units, Defense 15%, Avoidance from long-range attacks 40%.
[Lightning Aura]: This unit boosts army Flight Speed 20%, Thunder Resistance 20%.
[Terrifying Dignity (Dragon Form)] (Passive): Nearby living creatures have a 55% chance of being paralyzed with fear and a 90% chance of a morale drop by 15%.
[Lightning Breath (Dragon Form)] (Active): A furious stream of thunder, covers a linear area and inflicts damage to all creatures within, with the lightning effects spreading throughout.
[Thunder Elental Magic Proficiency (Human Form)] (Passive): Mastery of most Thunder Elental spells.
[Heavenly Thunder Law (Dragon Form)] (Active): Unleashes violent lightning, transforming into countless thunder spears that descend from the sky, engulfing and incinerating all enemies within range.
(Description: The “Silver Dragon” is still in her youth; she is not like her race’s other dragons, who slumber in caves deeply “arrogant” and “stolid.” She actively engages with the Trade Alliance, embraces new ideas, and passionately believes she can spark change in her clan’s barren traditions.)
Beatrice’s attributes, while impressive, didn’t surprise Fang Hao too much.
After all, he had witnessed most of her skills firsthand, and under the fury of her Lightning Breath, he’d even lost one of his Demon Dolls.
*It was a stark reminder of the Dragon Clan’s unparalleled power.*
*The strongest race isn’t re hyperbole.*
…
In the Hero’s Residential Area.
Millie listened to the tinkering sounds coming from the neighboring house.
Stepping on a rock, her small head peeked over the wall to look across the yard.
The courtyard that was previously closest to the edge now had a new house built, marking the arrival of a new neighbor.
“Hey! Are you one of the new arrivals?”
Beatrice looked up at the sound and saw a girl with white rabbit ears leaning against the wall, speaking to her.
“Yes,” Beatrice replied coolly.
“My na’s Millie! What’s yours?” Millie’s face was brimming with curiosity.
Beatrice, who had been imprisoned in the Blood Prison alongside others, noticed the maids hadn’t seen her human-transford appearance.
Plus, within the main city, girls like Earth Spirits also possessed spiraling beast horns, so their outward appearances weren’t all that dissimilar.
*Beatrice didn’t intend to entertain her,* but looking at Millie’s smiling face, she felt it would be rude not to respond.
After a brief pause, she replied, “Beatrice.”
“Beatrice, your hair is so beautiful! It sparkles like it’s glowing!”
“Thank you!”
“Did you just move here today? Have you ever gone on the pirate ship? Want to take you there? It’s really fun. First-tirs even get to cut the line!”
“Pirate ship? There’s an ocean here?”
…
At the Lord’s Mansion.
A golden light shined across the room as the Gold Eating Queen, Amanda, slowly stepped through.
She wore a golden crown and held a golden scepter.
Her regal deanor made her look more like a true leader than Fang Hao, the actual lord.
And this was without an entourage; with her full ceremonial guard, her presence would have been even more imposing.
“How many dragons are left? I rember you released all of them last ti.” Amanda’s voice echoed beneath her golden mask.
Previously, Amanda had worried about retribution from the Dragon Clan.
By now, her frequent visits had acclimated her.
*They could do whatever they wanted—she couldn’t control it anyway.*
“Just one left. Let’s release that dragon hero. The Blood Prison will finally be empty,” Fang Hao said as he stood and descended from his throne.
“You intend to let him out? Aren’t you worried about potential dangers?” Amanda’s tone sharpened.
She had agreed not to kill the Silver Dragon in hopes of preserving a negotiating channel with the Dragon Clan.
That didn’t an she supported letting him roam free.
*Unrestrained, the dragon could wreak havoc with consequences beyond imagining.*
Fang Hao smiled confidently. “Don’t worry. I’ve got a tool to restrain him, and it’s already been tested—quite successfully, in fact.”
Seeing his unwavering confidence, Amanda relented. She swallowed her remaining doubts and simply said, “Let’s go.”
The two left the Lord’s Mansion and headed toward the Blood Prison.
Inside the Blood Prison, Ashbern lay face down as usual, sprawled on the ground.
Hearing their footsteps, Ashbern remained expressionless and silent, showing no reaction.
Fang Hao took out the Law Mark and said, “Open a small gap in the space around him; I need to apply this tool.”
After waiting two or three seconds and seeing no changes in the golden block, Fang Hao turned a questioning gaze to Amanda, only to find her eyes fixed on the seal in his hand.
“Amanda, is there an issue?”
“Oh, no!” Amanda replied, snapping out of her thoughts and gesturing with her hand.
The tal surrounding Ashbern’s back flowed like liquid, forming an opening the size of a bowl.
First, Fang Hao let bead-sized drops of blood onto the mark. Following that, he tore apart the remnants of Ashbern’s tattered clothing, revealing the skin underneath.
With the Law Mark firmly pressed onto his back, Fang Hao heard the notification:
[Dragon Lord – Ashbern has joined your territory through the ‘Law Mark.’]
[This unit will now be restrained by the mark and adhere to the fundantal rules of the Golden Laws, unable to generate any ‘negative’ thoughts toward the realm or its leader.]
[The effect of the mark can be removed through the Law Mark.]
Once the glow from the mark seeped into Ashbern’s body, Amanda waved her hand again.
The gold encasing Ashbern lted into a liquid, disappearing into the Space Necklace on Amanda’s neck.
*Amanda now appeared completely unfazed, as if the possibility of him causing trouble no longer concerned her.*
Without needing Fang Hao’s instruction, Amanda directly released Ashbern from captivity.
[Dragon Lord – Ashbern: Current loyalty 35.]
*His loyalty was even lower than Beatrice’s.*
*Still, it didn’t matter. With the Law Mark binding him, there was no way he could act against them.*
“Ashbern, you may rise. From now on, as long as you serve the territory faithfully for fifty years, I’ll grant you your freedom,” Fang Hao declared.
*One shouldn’t push people too hard; they need hope.*
*Fang Hao believed that in fifty years, he could elevate Ashbern’s loyalty to a suitable level.*
Ashbern stood, his attitude respectful. “Thank you, my lord. These fifty years, we will honor our commitnt and serve you wholeheartedly.”
“Good. Let’s go; I’ll introduce you to Beatrice and arrange a residence for you,” Fang Hao said.
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