Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 704 - 703: The Young Eunuch and the Old Eunuch

Chapter 704: Chapter 703: The Young Eunuch and the Old Eunuch

"Mystic Mountains have ten leaders, but I have only met a few of them and have not seen the top three," Yusuf Zuck called Francisco Zuck to his side during the flight and Francisco Zuck spoke about the situation on Mystic Mountains.

"There are about a thousand Demon Cultivators on Mystic Mountains, with the majority being at the Embryonic Breath realm and quite a number Solidifying Pills too. Once, a Demon Cultivator from Mystic Mountains passed by our place while searching for treasures in the sea, and we became friends. Later, I visited Mystic Mountains three times, and each time one of the leaders personally received me, and these three leaders were precisely the ones I mentioned before: Ray Dickson, Kashton Pennington, and Chloe Velez!"

"Mystic Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, filled with unpredictable dangers and countless impassable terrains. Moreover, with powerful demons inhabiting them, humans have tried many times but failed to conquer them. Mystic Mountains are considered the largest gathering place for Demon Cultivators in the southeast region. They are righteous in the sense that they always take in any Demon Cultivators who seek refuge with them."

"Of course, they are also enemies to humans. In fact, all they want is to coexist on the Mainland just like humans—nothing more!"

"If humans did not hunt down our kind of Demon Cultivators everywhere, why would we become enemies with humans? Humans are the smartest creatures, their wisdom, knowledge, and creations are beyond us, but humans still regard us like animals. So, there is no choice but to be enemies!"

"I am pondering why they want to befriend me!" Yusuf Zuck laughed, Demon Cultivators, although also intelligent, are often straightforward, not overthinking things, so it’s normal for a demonic beast to think the other party’s friendliness is normal.

However, for Yusuf Zuck, there is no such thing as untracked kindness. The friendliness of the other party surely comes with a certain agenda. Even if it’s about forming alliances or something, one-sided friendliness isn’t right.

"Perhaps they guessed that you have the power to transform Golden Pellet Demonic Cultivators into Feather Transforms!" Ruth Wilcox suddenly said from the side.

"Right, that’s it, you’re the clever one!" Yusuf Zuck slapped his forehead. With the appearance of sixteen Feather Transforms, all powers would keep an eye out and inquire about them, and upon inquiry, they would uncover the origins of these sixteen great demons.

All sixteen demons by the sea were originally Golden Cores, even some at the Early Golden Core Stage, but why did they all become Feather Transforms overnight?

Moreover, the conversation between Chloe Velez and Francisco Zuck also points to this, as she expressed surprise over Francisco Zuck’s transformation within two years, so they want to understand this: what Divine Skills does the master of Chicken Mountain have to turn sixteen Golden Cores into Feather Transforms overnight!

"Yeah, my Lady has unparalleled wisdom!" The demonic beast also realized this and immediately began to flatter her.

Ruth Wilcox shook her head amusedly; such things could be figured out with a bit of careful thinking and had nothing to do with cleverness.

"If the great demons of Mystic Mountains also drank my Purple Water Drops, then..." Yusuf Zuck swallowed hard. If that were the case, wouldn’t Mystic Mountains become his territory? He would have thousands of demon slaves. If he could raise the realm of all his demon slaves, attacking the Webb Family would be no problem!

"However, I cannot afford to be careless. If those great demons find out ahead of time that my Purple Water Drops can enslave them, they will definitely not agree, even if it means advancing to higher realms. Moreover, they might not even help those Nascent Soul demons advance!"

"Hmm, it’s more important to improve my own realm first." Yusuf Zuck knew he couldn’t be reckless; having demonic beasts by his side and possessing Chicken Mountain from the Webb Family was good enough, so for the time being, his growth was rapid. Therefore, everything must be approached step by step; he couldn’t risk his life.

...

Meanwhile, after Yusuf Zuck had led his people for a day and night and dived into the sea, in the Imperial Palace of Capital City, located north of the Central Mainland, a young man with powdered face was also led into the Palace Worship Hall.

The Worship Hall was in the inner palace, a vast courtyard that also served as the headquarters for the eunuchs. Even the chief eunuch had to obey the orders issued from here.

The young man bowed his head as he was led into the courtyard.

The courtyard, perhaps due to its shadowed position, seemed gloomy and chilly, with wisps of cold wind blowing through. It was so silent here that not even cicadas chirped on the trees, and the quietness was eerie.

The doors of the inner palace were pushed open, and the young eunuch leading the way, with a shrill voice, said, "Go inside."

"Yes, yes, yes." The young man nodded repeatedly and then continued to enter with a bow.

The room was even colder. Although it was a sunny day with the sun shining brightly, causing one to sweat profusely after walking just a few steps outside, the room felt as if it were equipped with central air conditioning, giving off a chilling sensation.

Upon entering, the young man saw an old man with a pale face and no beard, looking to be in his late seventies or eighties. The elder seemed to have powdered his face and was sitting cross-legged on a cushion. The coldness in the room emanated from him.

"What is your name?" the old man asked, opening his eyes and glancing at the young man curiously.

"To answer your lordship, this humble one is named Tyler Nash."

Indeed, he was Tyler Nash. This dead eunuch had finally found the main camp, having entered the eunuch’s concentration camp.

"Oh, from now on you shall be called Little Nash. I don’t have any special demands. Serving me is the blessing of your ten lifetimes’ cultivation. Serve me well and earnestly, and I will not let you suffer. But if you’re deceitful and cunning, my collection of Human Skin Lanterns will grow by one more."

"This lowly one wouldn’t dare. This lowly one will serve my lord as if you were my own father. From now on, you are my father, and it is my rightful duty to show filial piety. I have no other desires; I only wish to have enough to eat," Tyler Nash said, kneeling on the ground and choosing words that he thought would please the listener.

Of course, he knew that the dead demon he was serving was notoriously difficult. The previous servant was turned into a Human Skin Lantern three days ago; after being flayed, his body was thrown outside the city to the chaotic burial mounds to be fed to stray dogs.

He had also heard that no one had been able to serve this lord for three months, so countless dead eunuchs had perished over the years.

Tyler Nash had not wanted to come either, but he had the misfortune of accidentally killing someone when he was pulled into the Dragon Gate Passage. The victim was a newly castrated dead eunuch, meant to be sent to the palace; when the eunuch died because of the accident, the palace officials naturally took him as the substitute.

At the time, he didn’t want to go, but after two slaps that left his nose and mouth bleeding and being dazzled from the strikes, he was led into the palace groggily and had since been serving as a minor eunuch within.

Naturally, he was ambitious and ruthless, so he practiced secretly and thrived within the Inner Palace.

While thriving, after he had schemed against another minor eunuch, an order came through, assigning him to serve this great lord within the Inner Palace.

He knew that this lord was a revered figure in the Inner Palace, someone extraordinary, with a status and power far beyond the ordinary elders.

He was aware that his life might be forfeit at any moment, but he also recognized this as an opportunity. Since he could not escape fate, his only choice was to make the utmost effort to change it!

"Keh keh keh..." Upon hearing Tyler Nash call him father and referring to himself as the old eunuch’s son, the old eunuch laughed with a sinister chuckle.

"It’s been many years since anyone dared to call me that. Good boy, I know you’ve schemed against seven other people in the palace, but I don’t mind. We’re all incomplete in body, so it’s natural for our hearts to be dark. Scheming is in our nature, isn’t it? Just do your work well, and I won’t treat you unfairly."

"Alas, here it comes again. My incontinence is acting up; quickly come and help me..." As the old eunuch spoke, the smell of urine began to waft from below, a common issue for eunuchs who often involuntarily wet themselves, dampening their trousers and permeating the room with the stench!

"Don’t worry, my lord, I’m coming, I’m coming." Tyler Nash quickly and eagerly removed the old eunuch’s butt cushion and began to wipe him down carefully, not showing any disgust.

The old eunuch watched his expression, and upon seeing him work diligently, he began to smile with satisfaction: "That’s right, wipe there again. Oh, don’t drink it, it’s not dirty. This child, how sincere you are!"