Soul Magic
The Magic Tome inside the treasure chest was about spirit and soul magic, including Soul Link magic that Li Yan hadn't expected.
[Soul Link: The soul of the undead can be linked to objects. As long as the Mana continues, the soul link will last forever. The undead's soul will live on the linked object and cannot be linked to a human body. Starting Mana: 1,000,000.]
Upon seeing this soul-based magic, Li Yan's eyes widened. This magic couldn't be called abnormal; it was extremely abnormal. It could place someone else's soul onto an object, and as long as the Mana remained, the other party would live in this state forever.
Thinking of this, Li Yan conjured up hundreds of methods for torturing the enemy, which he then stored in the Feiji Bei and distributed to the inmates in rotation each day...
Alternatively, their Soul Link to the toilets in men's prisons, requiring inmates to leave their marks on those toilets a thousand times a day.
Even the male prisoners' underwear...
No, this is too insane...
Li Yan stopped the tormenting thoughts swirling in his mind. The most important thing now was to apply it to the Mechanical Magic Puppets. Perhaps he could continue his research in the military field, realize artificial intelligence, create a mechanical army, select the most loyal suicide soldiers, and after their deaths, Soul Link to mechanical Warriors to build the most terrifying mechanical life in the world.
Thinking of this, Li Yan felt a surge of excitement. Flesh and blood were powerless, but machinery could ascend. These death warriors, with their ample combat experience, were enough to protect the future of his Family. Even if he went into seclusion to study magic, he no longer needed to worry about his Family's complete demise one day.
"Perhaps this could be applied to Xiao Wu and Xiao Xue..."
Li Yan couldn't help but think of her closest maids. Her soul was drawn into the Mechanical Maids, and they could also enjoy Immortality with her. As long as she didn't die and the machines were constantly replaced, they could live with her until the world was destroyed.
As for how to put their souls back into their bodies in the future, Li Yan slowly exhaled. Magic is omnipotent. For thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, he might be able to rule this world. He doesn't care about mere Soul Magic.
Li Yan suppressed his adventurous and playful desires, hastily bid farewell to Bruce and his Li Yan, and began his return journey to Wigster City with the Little Fool. He was going to conduct an experiment, a magical experiment, which would require many, many test subjects.
Seeing Li Yan and the Little Fool leave in a hurry, Bruce and his group exchanged glances. It seemed that their trip had gone smoothly, and they should go back to Paparis Small Town to celebrate properly.
"Xinyan, it's a pity we don't know that man's name."
Molly whispered, having been saved, she was quite willing to repay him with her body, after all, the other party's appearance was indeed her type.
"Hmm, Molly, you're my personal property. But if it's that man, it's not impossible, but I have to be with you."
Xinyan licked her dry lips. She had never liked men, but that one man alone had stirred some feelings in her. He was powerful, handsome, and exceptionally gentle and elegant, like a Noble, a true Noble.
In the Wigster City Town, the Earl was troubled. A major event Royal Capital occurred in the capital: the King had died, during a time of lovemaking, the cause of his death being the Battle of Hulao Pass.
The entire Royal Family has lost face. Although the newly enthroned King is young and capable, his relationship with the Earl is not good. Although his father is the nephew of the previous King, as the Family has become more and more powerful, the Royal Family's dignity has become less and less. The Royal Family now harbors great hostility towards him and his Family.
"Father, what should I do in this situation...?"
The Earl, sitting at his desk lost in thought, stared at the photos of Li Yan and Flamme in the album, lost in deep memories. In his memory, the Wigster City Town, with his father and mother, had no need to worry about these trivial matters. His father spent his days eating, drinking, and having fun, occasionally reading Magic Tome, and spending time with his mother, living a life like that of a god.
"Alas, perhaps I am truly not suited to be Earl."
The Earl, staring blankly at the photo album, gently stroked it. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the study, and an old butler approached the desk with a slightly nervous expression.
"Your Earl, the master has returned and is currently waiting for you on the top floor of the Castle."
The butler's words were like a royal decree; the Earl's eyes widened, a look of surprise appearing on his face. "Father has returned from his long journey?"
The old butler nodded solemnly. As a loyal servant of the Family for decades, how could he possibly lie about such a top-secret matter?
Seeing the old butler nod again, the Earl stopped staring blankly at the photo album, hurriedly tidied his clothes, and rushed up to the top floor of the Castle.