Deities: Starting From Goblins Chapter 1303

Chapter 1303: Chapter 715: Galaxy_2 Chapter 1303: Chapter 715: Galaxy_2 Logan realized something as he nodded, a flash of understanding in his eyes, “No wonder you can transform into a Demon Race's appearance, it seems that it is also related to this Demonic Qi Bloodline. Don't worry, I will try to absorb more Spiritual Energy, not only for myself but also to help you recover your strength more quickly.”

Just then, the City Lord hurried past. He did not linger outside Logan's hall but quickly entrusted Timothy Daiziel with a few words, “Timothy, you must take good care of Lord Logan and ensure his safety. This operation is crucial, and we cannot afford any negligence. Also, you must always pay attention to the movements in the Spirit World, and report to me immediately if there is any disturbance.”

Timothy nodded respectfully, and after watching the City Lord leave, he turned to Logan, his eyes shining with determination, “Lord Logan, rest assured, I will do my utmost to protect your safety. At the same time, I will do my best to gather intelligence to provide strong support for your actions.”

Logan smiled and patted Timothy's shoulder, his tone filled with gratitude, “Timothy, with you by my side, I truly feel at ease. Let's work hard together; I believe this operation will definitely be successful.”

Under the moonlight, the three of them seemed to form an incredible force, each harboring different goals and expectations, setting out on this path filled with unknowns and challenges. The presence of the Sword Spirit added an element of mystery and unpredictability to their endeavors.

“You stay here with the master and don't leave his side,” a person resembling the Guard Commander instructed Timothy inside the City Lord's Mansion, “If there is any disturbance, regardless of who it is, inform me immediately. The City Lord's Mansion will be on heightened alert during this time, and no outsiders will enter. Just stay here peacefully; I will get more Demonic Qi for the master to ensure his cultivation goes smoothly.”

Upon hearing this, Timothy secretly felt a thrill of joy. He nodded vigorously, his eyes twinkling with barely concealed excitement. He never expected that he could so easily deceive the City Lord and others, keeping Lord Logan in the City Lord's Mansion for cultivation. Thinking of this, he felt an indescribable joy surge within him.

“Next, I just need to honestly stay here and wait for the master to finish his cultivation,” Timothy thought to himself, “Every time the master cultivates, some stray Spiritual Energy leaks out. Even though this energy is very weak, it is a rare nourishment for me. If I can absorb this energy, my Cultivation Level might also improve.”

Just as Timothy was lost in this pleasant fantasy, suddenly, from the depths of the cultivation room in the City Lord's Mansion, came Logan's voice, devoid of any tone, cold and commanding, “Timothy, come in!”

Like a thunderclap, the voice instantly pulled Timothy back to reality. He was startled for a moment, then his face showed uncontrollable excitement as he eagerly ran toward the cultivation room. His demeanor resembled that of a child who had just received his beloved toy, filled with innocence and joy.

Logan sat in the cultivation room, eyes closed, concentrating, with faint waves of Spiritual Energy surrounding him. He sensed Timothy's arrival and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Timothy's almost jumping with excitement, Logan was slightly taken aback, then a faint smile curled on his lips.

“They are quite… endearing,” Logan thought to himself, “Although Timothy is sometimes naive, even somewhat silly, his loyalty and innocence are rare. In a world full of schemes and intrigues, encountering someone genuinely good to oneself is a rare piece of luck.”

Reflecting on this, Logan's tone softened considerably, “Timothy, you're here. You've worked hard, staying outside all this time. Now, stay by my side; perhaps I can help you, and let your Cultivation Level also improve.”

Hearing this, Timothy Daiziel was more excited than ever. He nodded repeatedly, his eyes sparkling with gratitude. He knew that he had truly found a good owner, someone worth his full and wholehearted loyalty. Thus, he stood quietly beside Logan, waiting for the upcoming cultivation and guidance, while Logan once again closed his eyes and continued to immerse himself in the world of cultivation, the spiritual energy around him growing ever more intense.

“You stay right here by the owner's side, don't leave even a step,” a burly, stern-faced middle-aged man, the Guard Commander of the City Lord's Mansion, said solemnly to Timothy, “During this time, the City Lord's Mansion will implement the strictest precautions. If there's any disturbance, no matter who it is, it must be reported to me promptly. Remember, during this period, we will not allow any outsiders into the mansion. I will personally go and gather more Demonic Qi for the owner to ensure his cultivation can proceed smoothly.”

Upon hearing this, a thrill of secret joy surged in Timothy's heart. He nodded vigorously, his eyes flashing with barely concealed excitement. He had never imagined that he could deceive the City Lord and the other guards so easily to keep Lord Logan inside the City Lord's Mansion for secret cultivation. This plan had been jointly developed by him and Lord Logan, specifically to allow Lord Logan to enhance his cultivation level in a safer and more private environment.

“I can't believe I actually managed to pull it off,” thought Timothy to himself, fully aware of what the success of this plan meant for Lord Logan. He also felt proud of his own cleverness and intelligence, as pulling this off was no easy feat.

“From now on, I just need to stay here honestly and wait for the owner to finish his cultivation,” thought Timothy, “Each time Lord Logan cultivates, some stray spiritual energy leaks out. Although these energies are faint, they are a rare supplement for me. If I can absorb this spiritual energy, my own cultivation level might also improve.”

Just as Timothy was lost in these pleasant fantasies, suddenly, a voice devoid of any tone, cold and authoritative, came from deep within the cultivation room of the City Lord's Mansion: “Timothy, come inside!”

The voice was like a clap of thunder, instantly pulling Timothy back to reality. He was shocked for a moment, then his face showed an excitement he could hardly contain. He had never expected that Lord Logan would summon him at this time.

“Yes, my lord!” Timothy responded, then excitedly rushed towards the cultivation room. His demeanor was like a child who had just received a beloved toy, filled with innocence and joy.

When Timothy pushed open the door of the cultivation room and saw Logan sitting cross-legged on a cushion, his eyes closed and focused, surrounded by a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy, his excitement was indescribable. He stood quietly beside Logan, waiting for his instructions.

Logan slowly opened his eyes, his gaze resting on Timothy for a moment before a slight smile appeared on his lips. “Timothy, you've come,” he said. His voice was still cold, but it carried an almost imperceptible softness, “You've worked hard these past days, staying outside. Now, stay by my side. Perhaps I can help you, and allow your cultivation level to improve as well.”

Hearing this, Timothy was more excited than ever. He nodded repeatedly, his eyes sparkling with gratitude. He knew that he had truly found a good owner, someone worth his full and wholehearted loyalty.

As Logan watched Timothy's nearly jumping excitement, a warmth couldn't help but fill his heart. He thought to himself, “They're quite… adorable. In this world full of scheming and conspiracy, encountering someone who genuinely cares for me like this is a rare piece of luck.”

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