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Chapter 346 - 294: Blue Star’s Small Defense Ring, Build Up! (Two in One)_2

Chapter 346: Chapter 294: Blue Star’s Small Defense Ring, Build Up! (Two in One)_2

No sooner had the thought crossed his mind than the Warchant Dean dismissed it; he noticed that this enchanting woman bore some similarities to them—she was equally discordant, almost as if...she was out of place in this city and this world.

She was a strong figure from the Ghastly Realm.

And she was not a fourth-level Superhuman, but at a higher rank, like them, she had used some means to arrive at the pinnacle of strength on Blue Star.

"Lady of Snakes?"

Rose Dean tentatively spoke up.

The enchanting woman smiled lightly and did not deny it, "So it is the Rose Dean of Sword Flower City. The person beside you must be...Rose Dean’s attendant, right?"

Warchant Dean: "???"

But he was not one to be swayed by a few words; he wouldn’t frown at this moment even if they regarded him as Rose’s dog, much less her attendant.

A great man knows when to pick his battles.

Don’t even try to sow discord, you seductress!

Rose Dean’s eyebrows raised slightly, "I never expected Lady of Snakes to come to Blue Star by herself, without a single person to command. Tsk tsk, how pitiful~"

The two Six Senses throne level fighters began their veiled verbal fencing.

Warchant Dean could only stand innocently to one side, assuming the posture of a bodyguard.

It couldn’t be helped, he really couldn’t get a word in.

However, they were, after all, on the streets of the Blue Star, bustling with people coming and going, and it did not escalate to the point of outright hostility. Perhaps because there were two of them here, the Lady of Snakes, after leaving a trail of "giggling..." laughter, turned and left.

Rose Dean also immediately regained her composure.

Once back at the Sword Flower·Blue Star World temporary residence—a presidential suite, Rose Dean rested her chin on her hand, deep in thought.

"So the bitch, Lady of Snakes, has actually come here in person, and if I’m not mistaken, she is using a body from the Non-Human Realm."

The avatars they used, these ’puppet dolls,’ were only advertised to be comparable to Non-Human Combat Strength; practically just at the bottom rung of the Superhuman Rank. Despite their own experience and skills, due to the limitations of the dolls themselves, they couldn’t increase their strength by much.

Moreover, the puppet dolls were like water without a source, the more intense the battle, the faster they wore out, deteriorating as the fight dragged on.

"Legend has it, Wan She has a unique bloodline possession secret technique, and this time, Lady of Snakes is probably possessing a descendant of hers who is a four-sense Non-Human, descending to Blue Star."

"Being a real Non-Human, the fit between her and Lady of Snakes allows the exertion of immense power. Even if Matissa has reached the Four Senses, she would not be a match by far."

"All six of us together, I’m afraid, don’t stand much chance of winning."

Rose Dean’s eyebrows furrowed, but then they relaxed instantly.

After all, this is Blue Star.

The actions of Lady of Snakes are unpredictable, but since she has come here, it would not be so simple for conflicting interests to arise between her and us.

At that moment, Warchant Dean suggested, "Is it possible that Wan She is supporting Blue Star from behind?"

Wan She has always been mysterious, seemingly not of significant scale, but not lacking in strong members.

Rose Dean shook her head, "The methods of maintaining the Dawn utilized by Blue Star aren’t something Wan She can possess; if anyone, City of Fallen Stars might be backing them."

"But firstly, maintaining the Dawn District seems pointless, and secondly, if it were City of Fallen Stars behind them, there would surely be their envoys present on Blue Star, and they wouldn’t be keeping a low profile."

Complete support, nurturing – that equates to cultivating one’s proxy power.

It wouldn’t make sense for them to let people from the Great Oasis meddle in a partnership.

They would certainly consider Blue Star their own territory.

But that is not the case.

Perhaps it is just as Matissa said, no Oasis faction is supporting them, and Blue Star has its own fortune.

"Has Lady of Snakes come for this reason then?"

"According to what Matissa said, there are several Superhuman Rank powerhouses on Blue Star; Lady of Snakes acting out might not turn out well for her."

"Yet Lady of Snakes is not rash, more likely her purpose is the same as ours, aiming to collaborate with Blue Star; this would mean..."

She would be a competitor.

They, distinguished Six Senses throne level powerhouses, had personally visited Blue Star, a nascent world, only to encounter competitors?

This was rather unthinkable.

Rose Dean gradually became serious.

...

...

The next day,

Presidential suite, conference room.

Rose Dean looked over the reports composed by several students and tapped her fingertips on the table, "Does Blue Star possess quite a few treasures and intends to trade with us?"

"That’s right."

Matissa reported, "Dean, this list records the items Blue Star desires, and this list, the items Blue Star can offer for exchange, including some extremely valuable treasures."

When Rose Dean reviewed them, her expression subtly changed.

Treasures that can extend life?

A treasure that could extend life by sixty years and heal some underlying injuries—she had never heard of such a thing.

"Wait a minute..."

"Yesterday, no, the day before, a major event occurred in the Black Stone Alliance; the first Tower Master, under the eyes of countless people, was rejuvenated."

Not only were people like the man with the hawk nose present, but numerous others from the Inner City had witnessed it too.

And Sword Flower City is not too distant ’geographically’ from Black Stone Alliance; the two Great Oases interact with each other. The Black Stone Alliance has contacts within Sword Flower City; although it’s impossible to travel from the Black Stone Oasis to Sword Flower Oasis in two days, their contacts have their own mystical communication rituals.

Rose Dean and Warchant Dean, as such, were privy to this news.

They were somewhat surprised.

The first Tower Master had regained a youthful vitality, not in appearance but embedded within her haggard old face, revealing health and vigor amidst the aged look, brimming with vitality.