Above The Sky
Chapter 451 - 451 417 Dragon God's Sacrificial Book 33

451: Chapter 417: Dragon God’s Sacrificial Book (3/3) 451: Chapter 417: Dragon God’s Sacrificial Book (3/3) “We will not compromise.

The Empire will not release prisoners,”

Marquis Barton’s gaze shifted downwards, his twin pupils a vivid, unrivaled emerald, and the golden striations around the edges contracted and spun as if drawing in the brilliance of the sun above, “But the Guide Knight is one of our Empire’s young prodigies, and his life is worth more than a hundred of the Dragon Worship Cult’s underlings.”

His tone was indifferent, as if he was aloof to it all, merely speaking out of duty, “So do it the way we did before, pull our men out, give them the tools to escape.”

“If they can escape, that’s their skill.

If they can’t, hand them over to Master Oak and his people.

Don’t keep them on your hands; they’re both a hot potato and a bore.”

“Yes.”

The Magnetic Light Knight bowed respectfully, “Your subordinate begs to leave.”

“Wait.”

But Marquis Barton stopped his own Knight Order’s captain, he tilted his head slightly, signaling the Magnetic Light Knight to come closer.

The knight’s body trembled slightly, but he still approached the Marquis.

At Marquis Barton’s gesture, they stood side by side, looking up at the sun in the firmament.

A cloud passed by, veiling the blazing sun, casting shadows over their faces.

The old general said lightly, “Chris, how many years have you been with me?”

“Twenty-five years, general.”

The Magnetic Light Knight bowed, “I have never forgotten.”

“That’s right, you have been with me for twenty-five years…

from an apprentice to now, I couldn’t be more confident in you.”

The Marquis looked deeply at the knight before extending his hand to pat the other’s back, “There’s a scout in the Governor’s Mansion.

I know a few of them, the people His Majesty placed by my side.

I will give you the list later; don’t worry about them, let them do as they please.”

“But don’t make it too easy for them either, create some tasks for them, so His Majesty won’t scold me for only knowing how to rear birds, incapable of even spotting a scout.”

“Another one is from the Fiery Flame Land, I kept him to amuse myself, he can be quite useful when necessary, can take the blame.

Don’t touch him, just occasionally feed him some false information.”

“However, there are two other undercover agents.

It is they who leaked some key information to Canaan Moore and unknown forces.

I can’t figure out who’s behind them.

Find them.”

He spoke with profound meaning, “Chris, don’t disappoint me.”

And the Magnetic Light Knight bowed his head even lower, “Yes, general.”

A series of repercussions were rippling through.

Ian’s actions had already affected the situation in Nauman City to some extent, which he had anticipated, but as to how exactly events would unfold… even as a Prophet, he could not predict the specific process of these effects.

And for Ian himself, joining the Dragon Worship Cult was definitely not just about obtaining a ‘Concealment Technique.’

It was also a new channel for knowledge and resources… not to mention connections.

Noon had passed for a while.

In the home of the Elder, Ian, dressed in an Alchemist’s robe, eavesdropped on the conversation between Elder Mantle and Viscount Grant, and apart from thinking ‘These Sublimators and Nobles are really that closely connected?’ he had no other thoughts.

But on second thought, it made sense.

How many Sublimators were there?

It would be strange if they were not familiar with each other, especially since Elder Mantle was ostensibly at the First Energy Level but was actually the local leader of the Dragon Worship Cult at the Second Energy Level.

With their statuses, it would be difficult for them not to know each other.

“Your injuries have almost healed.

It was only owing to Origin Quality disruption in the organs.

After resting for a night, you should be fine,”

After the call ended, he checked Ian’s body again.

The Mountain People elder nodded slightly, signaling the young man to walk a few steps.

Elder Mantle confirmed that Ian’s condition was excellent and said with satisfaction, “The efficacy of your Dragon Blood is even stronger than I imagined, without any side effects.

Too bad you have the ‘Fairy Bloodline.’ If it had been a Bloodline related to dragon veins or True Form, your future path would be much easier.”

“Indeed.”

But Ian had his own considerations, “However, I am quite satisfied with the Fairy Bloodline, as it is particularly helpful for alchemy, and combined with my status as a Spirit Energy User, the ultimate achievement may not be inferior to that of Dragon Blood.”

Of course, this was said only to Elder Mantle.

One must know that The Unyielding Fortress is related to the True Form of the dragon’s bloodline.

Ian still remembered that his mentor’s eyes were those of a Silverfrost Dragon, muscles of an Abaddon Dragon Ant, while skin and bone were from a Glintstone Armor Dragon — all the high-grade ingredients for The Unyielding Fortress Magic Potion were from dragons, costing so much that they might be more expensive than a purebred True Dragon.

In this way, his Spirit Energy coupled with the Fairy Bloodline and the Ancient Dragon Heart Core along with Aether Crystals to support The Unyielding Fortress, could all develop equally without hindering each other.

“Indeed,”

Elder Mantle agreed, clearly having considered this aspect as well, “However, the Fairy itself is rather versatile.

Once you advance to the Third Energy Level and gain the ‘Fairy’s Radiant Soul Light,’ the physical body becomes less important.”

“At that time, you could easily use Dragon Blood to conduct a full-scale transformation of your body…

attempt to condense a Heart Light Body related to the Ancient Dragons, resonating with your innate Dragon Blood essence.”

“That way, you wouldn’t waste your Spirit Energy potential.”

This was indeed a good suggestion, resulting from years of experience and lessons learned by the Dragon Worship Cult in matching Dragon Blood holders with their unique Bloodline True Forms.

As a gift from predecessors, Ian gladly accepted it.

Next, he prepared to set off, to return to Twin Trees Town, to assure Mr.

Silver Workshop and the others of his safety.

However, before leaving, he planned to make a trade with the Dragon Worship Cult, or rather, with the Abode Tribe.

“You want materials from the digestive organs of First Power Level, Earth Series Magical Beasts?

Preferably from a Dragon Bloodline lineage, right?”

Upon hearing this request, Elder Mantle didn’t find it strange, just a bit curious about what exact purpose Ian had for such specific details.

However, he quickly came up with a reason, “Right, your Dragon Blood encompasses both water and earth elements.

Although your Fairy Bloodline is of the Water Series, with the carrying capacity of Dragon Blood, you can still be strengthened significantly more than the average person with related Alchemical Potions.”

“We do have such materials, and quite a variety for you to choose from.” The old man caressed the tip of his Bone Staff, and an idea crossed Elder Mantle’s mind, “And this time, I won’t take your Talle, nor do I need your Alchemical Potions — Ian, there’s a favor that perhaps only you can do.”

“Please command me.”

Regarding this, Ian felt a bit peculiar inside — how many times had he tried to pay only to find he couldn’t spend his money?

Baron Leyan, Mr.

Silver Workshop, and now Elder Mantle…

If he had known he would be so welcome and could get by anywhere after leaving home, he wouldn’t have brought any money.

…Upon reflection, was it really unnecessary?

If he was willing to take off his helmet…

But there was no need for that.

He could get by on his own merit.

While Ian’s thoughts wandered, Elder Mantle paced a few steps inside his own hut before making up his mind.

He spoke softly, “This matter is not related to the Dragon Worship Cult, it is a personal request of mine.”

—I need your help to kill someone.

Ian naturally thought of such a phrase when he heard the tone, because with the atmosphere and delivery, it would be disappointing if it didn’t pertain to some ancient grudge.

But the outcome was quite unexpected.

“I need you to help me find a book.”

Elder Mantle sighed, turned his head, and looked at the many statues and totems behind him with a guilty expression, “Ian, I hope you can go to the Imperial Capital and help me find a book for me.”

“A book from two hundred years ago, taken by The Empire after the Mountain People were defeated…”

“The Dragon God’s Sacrificial Book.”

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