Rise of the White Dragon Chapter 334

"My God, Said a little, and I was fed dog food." Maira covered her face with both hands and watched through the slits of her fingers as if she'd seen something inappropriate.

Ingrid, who was passionately kissing Luan, was so embarrassed that even her neck turned red. She patted Luan's chest, hiding her face in her chest, she said softly: "It's all your fault, great villain!"

"Hahaha, yeah, it's my fault." Luan had thick skin. He admitted without the slightest bit of shame.

Looking in the direction of his mother, Luan asked: "Mom, how long have you been here?"

"Have you stopped kissing?" She already knew so, but still asked and then sighed: "Well, I arrived now, but I think if I arrived a little later... tsk, tsk, tsk, I know you young people are full of energy and are pretty liberal, but don't go overboard doing these things on the street, okay?"

Luan couldn't deny that he would never do that, although before he used concealment spells, still...

"Yes, we understand." Of course, he committed. Although he had thick skin, the same couldn't be said for Ingrid. If he revealed certain things they'd done before… Maybe Ingrid wouldn't be able to look at her mother-in-law anymore.

Ingrid breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Luan didn't reveal the things they had done before.

If not... How would she be able to appear in front of her mother-in-law so carefree in the future?

"Mom, didn't you have to meet with Isadora?" Luan shot him a provocative look.

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"... How do you know?" Maira blushed a little, she was taken by surprise now. Pretending to cough, she changed the subject: "By the way, it's been a long time since your sister came back, do you know if she's okay? I'm starting to get worried."

"It is not necessary." Luan smiled: "I went last night with Ingrid and through the contract, Ingrid talked to Morgana and learned that they are just on a very distant mission with abundant reward but not life threatening."

Catharina's luck and the rest weren't bad. During their time on the 50th floor, they encountered several chance encounters. Sometimes even Nora would join them when it was too difficult to deal with. While Morgana was always by their side, the risk of encountering something they couldn't handle was pretty narrow.

Not only that, Elijah had a cautious nature. Before even doing anything, he invested very well, which made them not take too many risks and make a very big profit.

At the present time, Elias and some members of the Elite Corps already had the strength of the Fifth Order.

This proves how hard they were trying.

Catharina on the other hand could already neutralize someone in the Sixth Order for a few minutes, while those False Emperors would hardly be able to beat her if she didn't have an Ace up her sleeve.

"That's a relief." Maira sighed with her hand on her chest, "But I hope she comes back soon, I miss you."

"Mm, let's wait another week, if they still don't come back by then I'll go get them myself, what does mom think about that?" Luan said.

"Yes Yes." Maira readily agreed.

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"I'm going with Ingrid to see how things are on the herb island, do you want to see?" Although it was not difficult for Maira to go, Luan created strong protection, it was difficult to enter, even knowing how.

"I'm fine, go you two." She blushed a little, "I'm busy."

"Oh, well..." Luan remembered that his mother had a date with Isadora, he thought about teasing her, but refrained: "We're going then."

"Mother-in-law, have a nice day." At that moment, Ingrid had recovered a little and said goodbye with a beautiful smile.

"Equally." Maira smiled back before leaving.

When she arrived at the herb island, Ingrid was stunned, but soon amazed. It was a very beautiful setting. A sea of herbs is very well planned and with different colors. While most of it is true, it wasn't all like that. The contrast made the different colors stand out, so the overall picture was more beautiful.

Although the purpose of creating herbs like this is not for beauty, Ingrid was like any woman who admired beautiful things, mainly because they had a unique beauty, just like an abstract painting.

"Some can be harvested now, while others will take longer." Luan held her hand and smiled when she looked at him.

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"Is there something you want to do now?" Ingrid figured that if he was going to harvest, he might as well want to create pills or something else.

"Yes, there are a few things, but mostly it's because if I harvest it now, it will be faster to start growing again," Luna replied.

"Mm, makes sense." Ingrid smiled and looked again at the herbs and plants.

Ever since he reached the power level of an Emperor, Luan's Qi amount had reached an absurd level. It was no lie to say that he could create pills for 1 full month.

Despite not aiming for this, he still intended to create pills for two to three days in a row.

But, it wasn't that simple, although it was two to three days, Luan calculated that this would be the maximum time he could hold while controlling 10 cauldrons at once while creating pills. Another thing, they weren't small cauldrons, they reached Luan's knee in height and were considerably wide.

Only masters of alchemy could handle such large cauldrons. Luan could make more than 50 pills per cauldron, reaching up to 100 pills per cauldron.

The pills revolved around Enlightenment, Qi Condensation, and Base Building, among other pills to be useful for those who didn't make it to the Third Order.

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The intent to create these pills in bulk was mainly; In-game rewards [Online Survival], a family of close friends, some for his grandfather to give to people he trusts and build more defense around him and trade the rest.

Though he didn't think much of trading pills since he was already rich enough. As the saying goes: Money is never enough.

Chapter end

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