Above The Sky
Chapter 876 - 876 59 What Decent Person Keeps a Diary_3

876: Chapter 59: What Decent Person Keeps a Diary?_3 876: Chapter 59: What Decent Person Keeps a Diary?_3 In this profoundly deep Terra World, to truly realize the state where ‘all corners of the world are reachable’, the Third Energy Level is the basic requirement.

To protect a territory and become a leader of a local power, the Fourth Energy Level is just the beginning.

According to the prediction of Swarm and Spirit Disaster Path, Ian still has plenty of time to strive, but this is no reason to relax; it is an incentive.

“Anyway, accept it for now.

In the future…take it slowly.”

Lifting his hand, he closed the safe, Ian revealed a smile: “At the very least, I now have options.

If all else fails, advancing to the Third Energy Level through Magnetic Field Manipulation and using the ability to control other material elements as a Demi-Magic Potion is also feasible.”

“Now…

let’s see what other good things are there.”

Apart from the Heart Protection Shell of the Dust Cleansing Dragon, there is another Third Energy Level Magical Beast Material in the vault, but it is a fire-type ‘Magma Serpent Spine’.

It is extremely sharp, activating Origin Quality can unleash a flame blade over fifteen meters long; if in the hands of a fire-type Sublimator, perhaps a real forty-meter-long giant blade could be crafted.

This is probably a material used for creating Sublimation Weapons.

Ian himself is dual-element water and earth, Green Tide is water-type, both Scott and Shasha are of the Thunder Sect, fire-type materials are really of no use to him.

However, Ian thought of Yisen Gard.

Yisen Gard’s Eclipsing Light Refining Dragon Bloodline leans towards fire and wind, this young master of the Ellen Family has been truly good to him, Ian also believes he should reciprocate—now he has a New Year’s gift.

Third Energy Level Magical Beast Materials, even for the Ellen Family, would require some effort to obtain, it is completely sufficient.

This is the most valuable pair of Magical Beast Materials in the vault.

As for other Ordinary Materials, Ian isn’t particularly concerned—once he defeats the Jiamu Sect later, wouldn’t these things be his?

“The Dust Cleansing Dragon’s materials are likely part of the Magic Medicine Ingredients supported by Fiery Flame Land, only that the Chieftain of Jiamu Sect didn’t use them during his advancement, as he took another path.

The rest, probably are the spoils looted from other tribes.”

Using Origin Quality to lift two safes, Ian walked out of the great hall.

The chaos in the workshop area had been mostly subdued, but the two Ironwing Dragons had not returned yet—with the dosage of the medicine he administered, the affected Ironwing Dragon would probably regain consciousness only by evening.

There’s still plenty of time, Ian then found the residence of the Jiamu Chieftain.

There wasn’t much valuable inside, however, he found a crudely written diary from the desk.

“Who writes a diary, seriously?

Despicable!”

That’s what he said, but Ian still excitedly opened and read the diary.

As he suspected, most of the Chieftain’s diary was boasting and records of his own actions.

For instance, had Fiery Flame Land not stirred up conflicts, The Empire would continue to oppress and neglect the Mountain People.

The reason he launched the independence war was truly because he was forced to resist due to The Empire’s oppression.

For instance, the reason he agreed to cooperate with Fiery Flame Land to spread the biological virus was to awaken his numb compatriots—only if they remained complacent would The Empire completely corrupt the Mountain People with insidious food policies—he considered himself the thunder of spring, acting to awaken everyone!

Also, he exploited other leaderless Mountain People, fundamentally to give them food to eat.

Without a leader and Sublimator, the tribes should naturally dissolve; it was his kindness that prevented the inheritance from ending, spending his tribe’s food resources to support those people and maintain the tribal name.

If so, what’s wrong with making them work a bit?

As for the money from selling food, naturally he would keep proper accounts; those materials had already been stored in the vault.

“Deceiving oneself?

It’s more like he hypnotized himself!”

Upon reading this part, Ian was somewhat astounded.

The Third Energy Level requires firm confidence, but he hadn’t expected the Jiamu Chieftain’s confidence to be this kind of groundless self-belief.

He believes that all his actions were truly for the good of the Mountain People, and those acts of oppressing other tribal people were also a kind of grace.

—Without me, you wouldn’t survive!

Placed hundreds of years ago, these thoughts…

might still be acceptable.

But it’s nearly Terra Year 774 now, why still hold on to this primitive slave-owner mentality?

If not striving for a utopian society, at least adopt some feudalism or capitalism.

But considering that the Mountain People have indeed fallen behind the times in the last two centuries, Ian couldn’t help but sigh: “I thought my morals were low enough, having done plenty of bad deeds…

Now it seems, it’s just stealing some Magical Medicine Ingredients and technology, petty evil deeds.”

“In this regard, I indeed lost!”

Shaking his head, Ian quickly flipped through the last few pages of the diary.

He had thought, aside from trades with Fiery Flame Land, there wasn’t much information worth noting in the Chieftain’s diary.

But soon, his eyes widened.

“Constructed Knight?!” Ian exclaimed in astonishment: “There’s actually a squad of Constructed Knights hidden in South Ridge?!”