Above The Sky
Chapter 537 - 537 506 Ah yes yes that's right I am going to restore the glory of the family 23

537: Chapter 506: Ah yes, yes, that’s right, I am going to restore the glory of the family (2/3) 537: Chapter 506: Ah yes, yes, that’s right, I am going to restore the glory of the family (2/3) Ian’s expression remained unchanged, and with a smile, he said, “Indeed, that’s the case.”

The white-haired youth could tell lies without batting an eye, and no one could tell he was lying because the silver chip would assist in adjusting all his micro-expressions: “Although I am naturally more suited to the Fairy Bloodline, the family’s inheritance cannot be completely abandoned…”

“My uncle died young because of the Iron Bone’s aftereffects.

Actually, the White Folks in the South Ridge suffer from mutations because they live far from civilization and lack proper nutrition, many of whom had potential but manifested ancestral powers in their Bloodline.”

“The same is true for my brother…

Although I helped him recuperate, it’s best if he also makes preparations for Sublimation or reaches True Form before he becomes an adult.”

“It seems your family is quite talented.

Ah, there are many decisions of the Former Emperor I cannot understand, and the banishment of the Chehalorvo Family is one of them.” Master Vana was somewhat emotional; she clearly saw nothing wrong with Ian’s approach.

In the Terra Continent, the family is a very important support.

A powerful Sublimator might not need a nation or a force and can establish their own lineage, but the slightly weaker ones do need the help or support of their family or another power.

Moreover, compared to an individual’s lifespan, the lifespan of an organization is somewhat longer.

Strong individuals who want to maintain their descendants’ Glory after their death must sustain their family.

In the eyes of Master Vana and others, Ian, as a genius nurtured by the Chehalorvo Family using all their resources, has a rightful duty to revive his family and its inheritance.

Ian thought the same.

The inheritance of The Unyielding Fortress was too sensitive and too expensive; it was not a way for a family to hold themselves.

To strengthen the White Folks and to study the Silver Peak Emissary was inevitable.

But now, under the cover of the Silver Peak Emissary, nobody knew Ian was a Rock Cast Knight.

This was the main utility.

Hum.

A box in the vault was opened, and then an invisible force lifted the silver-white inscribed steel box into Master Vana’s hands before it was passed to Ian.

“It’s yours now.”

Ian felt that the box in his hands was very heavy…

a substantial weight, as well as the joy of being a step closer to the Rock Cast Knight.

[Silver Sparrowhawk’s Rainbow Lance Plume]

[Second Energy Level Special Entity Keystone Edible]

[A predatory overlord soaring around Silver Peak, the plume of a king with exceptional talent.

Inherently both tough Armored Clothing and a powerful spear blade, but it was captured by seven Mercenary Corps commissioned by humans concerned about the future safety of towns before it could fully mature, possessing extraordinary strength]

[Can be used as Magical Medicine Ingredients, but extremely difficult to digest; requires special potion components to slowly integrate]

[Contained Primordial Essence: 3229.1527 Elite units]

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“The feeling…”

The white-haired youth thought, “When I reach the Domain of Extremes of the Fairy Second Power Level, my Second Energy Level Rock Cast Knight and the Domain of Extremes will probably be completed simultaneously…”

“The Imperial Capital is indeed a place of fortune for me, full of kind people and abundant resources.

I’ve only been here for a few days, haven’t spent a penny, and still earned so much material.”

Upon receiving the materials and leaving the vault and corridor, Ian then received his ‘Elite Alchemist Certificate’ from the association, along with the Platinum Iridium Workshop director contract and the keys to the office and Alchemy Laboratory sent by Yisen Gard.

Clearly, Lady Ellen was very pleased with this first order, and the opposition and dissent within the Platinum Iridium Workshop were thus quelled.

Although temporarily, Ian indeed had the capacity to run an Alchemy Laboratory.

And this news was gradually fermenting throughout the entire Imperial Capital Alchemy Circle over time.

——A future master, an up-and-coming talent in Alchemy is on the rise!

Although Ian received all the rewards the next day, the release of the assessment results still shocked and astounded all those in the circle who hadn’t paid much attention to the event.

It’s not that they wanted to oppose Ian or question him — the point is, he’s only fifteen years old.

It’s not that they don’t believe… Everyone just wants to see for themselves.jpg

However, after the Royal Alchemy Association released Ian’s examination videos, all the attacks and doubts vanished.

At first, some people thought the Association was putting on a show, having a young person forcibly learn a high-level technique and then demonstrate it.

But as they watched further, no one thought this anymore; they could only feel disbelief.

This was definitely not the proficiency of rehearsal…

it was the fluidity of someone who had memorized every process by heart!

“Where did this genius spring from?”

“Indeed, I’ve never heard of him before…

South Ridge…

Is there a master living in seclusion there?”

“It’s said he’s self-taught, perhaps Master Gossay gave him a few books, but apart from that, it’s all self-study.”

“Spirits Above, is this some kind of joke?”

However, although everyone found it inconceivable, no one doubted it.

After all, in history, there had been even more incredible occurrences, such as a twelve-year-old alchemy master.

The Grand Artisan Friedrich, who left his name in history and laid the foundations for modern alchemy, had invented several alchemy techniques at the age of nine that are still in use today, albeit with a few modifications, and at twelve, he crafted the first master-level potion, which impressed the City of Knowledge at the time as a saint chosen by destiny.

In the Heavenly Metropolis, the eight major schools and the two towers did everything in their power to cultivate him, and he lived up to expectations, cracking the Aether Engine of a former civilization at sixteen and inventing the prototype of the initial Alchemy Engine.

At nineteen, Grand Artisan Friedrich even began improving the power structure of the Heavenly Metropolis’s City of Knowledge cloudscape and successfully expanded the size of the cloudscape by two-thirds—he was also an extremely skilled observer of the stars, an inventor as well as an artist.

He lived to be seventy-nine, which is somewhat early for a Sublimator, but with the intensity of his life, many believe they couldn’t achieve a third of his accomplishments even if they lived three hundred years.

Overall, such people live like legends which shouldn’t exist in reality.

But in any world, there will always be these legends.

It was after reading about his historic life that Ian devised his slightly conservative plan for concealing his skills.

Although, considering the current situation, this so-called concealment might seem a bit exaggerated, it wasn’t impossible.

The Alchemy Association’s objective was completely achieved—all were busy questioning or studying the theses and conference records Ian had published, and no one bothered about the past misconduct of that master.

The Alchemy Association won, and so did Ian; he was not an obscure junior in the Imperial Capital, but a young scholar who could sit on a par with many core alchemy instructors.

Some even predicted that in another year, if Ian could publish related research, he would become a professor at the association, followed by waiting for the day to become a master.

It wasn’t just the alchemy community.

Some people who had already been paying attention to Ian started to take even more interest after hearing the related news.

Second Prince Michael was among them.

“Have you heard?

Your nephew has found a promising young talent.”

During the tea break at the Solitary Mountain Conference, Grand Adept Xin Marcy from the Aether Arms Order was chatting with Michael, discussing potential future collaborations.

After their exchange, they started chatting about the latest news from the Imperial Capital.

“What about it?”

Prince Michael had been focusing on the Solitary Mountain Conference recently, and his Heart Light Body was mostly dispersed in other key regions.

Curious about Xin’s comment, he said, “Even the Aether Arms Order is aware of my nephew and that young knight?”

Although he knew Ian had taken first place, he wasn’t privy to all the details as an outsider.

“Of course.” Grand Adept Xin Marcy, with an appearance akin to a beautiful Fae, had vibrant green waist-length hair and a pair of brilliant golden eyes—just like a Fae, this was merely the ‘diplomatic appearance template’ that the Aether Arms Order adepts used for foreign relations.

In other words, these were all crafted faces—reportedly, Xin’s combat form was a full eighteen meters tall.

The adept sipped tea gracefully and spoke softly, “Although it may be presumptuous to say, our people were once involved in the conflict over the South Sea Great Labyrinth in Fiery Flame Land—they, of course, failed.”

“However, we are very grateful that, even though that Monk Squad did something they should not have, the people who defeated them still graciously gave them a chance to start over.”

“And the team that defeated them was led by Master Gossay…

This genius who has recently risen to prominence was a member of that team.”