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Chapter 95: Want to Try the 'Sword'? I'll Fulfill Your Wish!
Chapter 95: Want to Try the 'Sword'? I'll Fulfill Your Wish!
Two Champion-level spirits, one used a merchant class change voucher to become a Persuader, and the other used a shepherd class change voucher to become a Beast Tamer.
Their attributes were related, and Qin Muye took a look. They belonged to rare classes, one as a merchant and the other managing a ranch, which was quite decent.
The matter of the 'sword' Crimson Invasion began to escalate, but unfortunately, Qin Muye had no external communication channels and basically knew nothing about it.
However, he didn't bother to find out. There were skeptics and mockers, but only the high-ranking figures of various factions were stirring up the waters in secret.
Those who hadn't seen it didn't care, while those who had seen it were thinking about how to get their hands on it.
Ironically, the place where it all started, Qin Muye's territory and the Red Wind Plain, remained peaceful, completely unaffected.
It made sense. A person who dared to turn themselves into a bomb had made it clear that they wanted a peaceful life. Why provoke them for no reason? Was it necessary to force them to the brink of desperation?
Five days passed, and during this time, Qin Muye was studying the crimson power within his body.
It had to be said that as the Crimson Ancestor, studying it was relatively simple. For example, his Crimson Disease could serve as armor for him.
Through the content recorded in the Book of Evangel, Qin Muye could undergo a certain degree of crimson transformation, though it was a bit weak. Currently, he could make his skin form a layer of crimson crystals, which he turned into a spell called Crimson Armor. It was fairly strong and could be upgraded in the future.
He discovered that crimson magic had three forms. The first was the energy form, represented by spells like Magic Arrow and Crimson Tide. This was the traditional energy form, and most elemental magic was of this type, using mana as the main component to create various magical effects.
The second was the crystalline form, represented by Crimson Disease and the crimson crystals he could condense. This was a unique form of crimson.
The final form was the flesh form, which was the most bizarre. Normally, whether it was crimson or other elements, they didn't involve flesh. This form emerged because Qin Muye used the Book of Evangel to integrate the Crimson Source into his body.
This was also the source of the magic spell Crimson Armor, allowing Qin Muye to continuously transform his body between flesh and crimson crystals.
Even because of this form, he wondered if he could incorporate the first form, the energy form.
This was one of his current research directions, but it was quite challenging. After all, once the crimson element was converted into crimson mana, it was stored in the spirit, just like regular mana. Even with the interference of the other two forms, it only existed in the body for a short time.
It wasn't impossible to solve, though. For example, warriors, archers, and other non-magic classes used mana to strengthen their bodies, making themselves stronger.
However, this kind of training method was generally used by native heroes. Lords or native heroes who had pledged allegiance to lords relied on leveling up by defeating monsters. This training method required a lot of hard work and depended on one's potential.
"Didn't I vaguely remember something called Guoshu?" Qin Muye recalled the exercise method. In terms of strength, the combat classes of the magic continent couldn't match the Guoshu training method. After all, with the assistance of mana, strength didn't necessarily represent conversion efficiency.
He thought about it for a moment and then dismissed it. Compared to combat class training methods, it had a few small advantages, but those advantages weren't enough to make him start practicing it.
The energy level difference between worlds wasn't something that could be easily bridged.
Thinking about the combat class training methods of the magic continent, Qin Muye gave up. They were too troublesome. It would be better to wait until he had studied and learned more before he could modify himself.
Others might train for ten years, but he could lie on the operating table, modify himself, and achieve the same results in no time.
In Qin Muye's understanding, cultivation was all about energy and the body, and perhaps adding a bit of spirit or soul. What was so hard to solve?
From the beginning, he had proven that if he followed the normal path of leveling up by defeating monsters or practicing like other lords, he would end up dying a miserable death.
"Master, a mage from the Silver Star Alliance has come to visit. Lord Black Hand is currently entertaining them and has sent me to inform you," a steward spirit reported outside Qin Muye's laboratory.
"Understood. They probably want Crimson Invasion. Tell Black Hand to handle it if he can. If he can't, just throw a dozen Crimson Invasions at the Silver Star Alliance."
Qin Muye said casually.
Mages, if they were from other factions, might be decent people, but there was no need to be polite with mages from the Silver Star Alliance.
"Yes, Master."
The steward spirit returned to the first floor of the mage tower. At that moment, Black Hand was entertaining two mages, an elderly man and a young man.
The old mage narrowed his eyes, chatting with Black Hand, but his expression was unreadable. The young man, however, looked impatient and disdainful as he glanced at the steward spirit, though he didn't show it too openly out of respect for the old mage.
The steward spirit went straight to Black Hand and whispered Qin Muye's words.
"Sorry, my master is busy, so I'll have to handle this matter." Black Hand waved his hand, signaling the steward spirit to leave.
"What do you think, Mr. Black Hand?" The old mage's tone carried a hint of dissatisfaction. In his eyes, Qin Muye was insulting him by making him talk to a spirit.
After all, beastmen in the Silver Star Alliance were mere slaves and playthings.
"Of course, the Silver Star Alliance can have the Crimson Invasion technology, but your offer is too low." Black Hand said straightforwardly.
"Then how much do you want?" The old mage's tone was suppressed.
Black Hand smiled: "I don't know why the Silver Star Alliance is the first to come, nor do I care who's behind you. The price is two-thirds of the Silver Star Alliance's wealth, including land and shops."
Upon hearing this, the old mage was so angry that he burst out laughing: "A spirit and a wild mage with only a mage tower? You actually want two-thirds of the Silver Star Alliance's wealth."
"Exactly, if you can pay, the Crimson Invasion technology is yours. If not, please leave." Black Hand was completely unconcerned.
"Fine, fine, fine, don't regret it." The old mage stood up with a dark expression, determined to teach the small wild mage a lesson once he returned.
"Please stay, Mage Sir." Black Hand suddenly spoke.
This made the old mage's heart skip a beat: 'Looks like they're afraid. A wild mage using spirits as subjects, how grand can he be?'
In their eyes, Qin Muye's strength couldn't compare to that of true lords like the True Dragon Emperor or the Necromancer Lord. Although they heard that he possessed a powerful weapon, a little threat should be enough to bring him to heel.
"Are you begging for mercy?" The old mage said expressionlessly.
"My master said I should handle it if I can. If I can't, it will be a gift to the Silver Star Alliance."
"Sir Mage, you don't know what my master possesses, do you?"
Black Hand's words made the old mage's heart race. He knew it must be some treasure created from the Red Wind Disaster on the Red Wind Plain.
He suspected that he might have been set up by someone within the alliance. There must be something he didn't know about.
"I am truly sorry, but my master needs an example to set. The Silver Star Alliance just happened to be the target. I hope you have another residence besides the Silver Star Alliance headquarters, or you might end up homeless."
Black Hand's tone was filled with regret.
The old mage was now deeply alarmed. From his tone, it seemed like the Silver Star Alliance headquarters would be destroyed.
Not long ago, the Silver Star Alliance had faced pressure from the True Dragon Emperor. Although they didn't perish, they paid a hefty price to settle the matter.
A skeleton soldier held a crimson crystal ball, which emitted a power that made his magic wither.
"Wait, wait, we can talk, I—" The old mage finally realized that not only had he been set up, but the entire Silver Star Alliance had been as well.
Someone had deliberately withheld information and led him to offend Qin Muye. In the end, they would not only become the example to set, but also weaken the native forces and see how terrifying the 'sword' Qin Muye created was.
"I'm sorry, Mage Sir, there's no room for negotiation now. You should be considering finding a new home, not persuading me." Black Hand's tone was calm.
A passage swallowed the skeleton soldier and then vanished. Through this familiar scene, the old mage knew that the other side was the Silver Star Alliance headquarters.
(End of Chapter)
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