371. Mutterings

[Tier 5 Class Information - King of the Undead]

[Job Requirements 1: Prerequisite Undead!]

[Job Requirements 2: Strength 5.0, Constitution 7.0, Agility 5.0, Spirit 10.0!]

[Job Requirements 3: Death Ritual - Requires the deaths of over one hundred professionals to appease the gods!]

[Job Requirements 4: Bloodline Modification Ritual: Transplantation of the bloodline of a high-ranking Spirit World being...]

[Job requirement 5:...]

Looking at the large amount of information on the Attribute Panel, Sulu couldn't help but shake his head and nod at the same time.

A flash of light appeared on his right hand, revealing a test tube containing blood obtained from the Dragon World.

This is the blood of the Wind Wolf King!

The other party's ancestor is suspected to be the Alagulas, a hound that hunts souls under the Lady Moon, an absolutely high-ranking Spirit World being, and very compatible with the Grim Reaper's chosen one.

As far as he knew, Beatrice's original ritual choice included the Alagulas! However, she had never obtained it.

"Now it seems... I might be able to help you break through to the fifth rank?"

Sulu looked at Beatrice's mechanical expression, smiled, and then put the test tube back. "But I'm not that stupid!"

A fourth-level servant is just right for him now; if he were promoted, he might not be able to command him effectively.

Moreover, the other party was marked by Lady Moon after all. Even if the influence has been eliminated now, if she advances to the fifth rank, it is possible that the Goddess will use her as a vessel to descend!

In short, this is something that absolutely must not be done!

"Unless I become a god someday, then I might be able to consider it... But by then, I shouldn't lack legendary-level professionals under my command, right?"

Sulu smiled.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted, and he seemed to hear a muttering in his ear:

"Sivinardo... the Mad God Sivinardo..."

"You are the Lord of Arrogance... you are the master of chaos..."

Amidst the cacophony of sounds, some seemingly frantic, some seemingly desperate, a voice resonated deep within my heart.

"This is..."

Sulu's expression changed as he looked at Beatrice: "She's been affected by Sivinardo's delirium? This god... is actually active?"

He understood why he had heard the mumbling.

Because Beatrice was a professional who had been marked by Sivinardo, and he was in Spirit Mediumship state, he essentially used Beatrice as a 'bridge' to establish contact with Sivinardo.

"Is a dead god this terrifying? Or is it thanks to the Arrogant School I left behind in the Dragon World?"

Sulu raced.

At that moment, while still in Spirit Mediumship state, he saw Beatrice begin to dream.

She dreamt of a dark, gloomy, and strangely shaped Dark Forest, towering hills, and a temple atop the hill!

Soldier formed from numerous symbols are scattered throughout the forests and Mountain Peak.

"The Dream of the Ancient God!"

"Sivinardo hopes someone will go to the Dream of the Ancient God..."

Sulu severed the command post, his face grim. "A god who's already dead still dares to cause trouble! Hmph..."

Fortunately, this was just a suggestion. Perhaps ordinary people or even professionals would develop a strong subconscious through years of such influence, prompting them to explore the Dream of the Ancient God. But Beatrice was his servant, completely under his control.

She can't go anywhere unless she speaks up!

"If that's the case, then we can be somewhat relieved... but it seems there are still secrets hidden within the Dream of the Ancient God..."

Sulu became slightly interested in exploring the matter.

Putting everything else aside, the Book of Nameless Necro-Spirits, along with Angie and Dora, are still inside!

He stood up and ordered the 'maid' to clean up the remaining traces of the ritual in the room, while he began to review the events:

"This operation was a great success, resolving a future problem!"

"As for Sean, he's very clever. As long as we do as I say and keep the most important information hidden, it won't matter if the news of Sulu Potter's advancement to the fifth rank spreads..."

After all, he always wore a mask while doing the dirty work; Sulu Potter was, in public, an outstanding college graduate and Green Tree Castle researcher.

He had concealed his identity earlier only to take Beatrice by surprise.

Becoming a legend might be sudden, and everyone knows he has secrets, but there are many at the fifth rank with secrets. Does he have to explain everything about each one?

"Besides... I have powerful backers; I'm not just a lone fifth-tier fighter."

As for whether it's possible to discover through divination that Sean's report or he himself has a problem?

Sulu himself is a fifth-order being, which is enough to withstand most divinations or confuse the results of many prophecies.

Overall, there shouldn't be any major problems.

He thought to himself with a cheerful mood.

Just then, Beatrice, having finished cleaning, stood before him again, like a maid waiting for a new job.

"Hmm... and this face too."

Sulu thought for a moment, then took out the Crow Mask and put it on Beatrice's face.

The other person's face indicates they are Federation wanted criminal, registered with the Bureau 11. It's best to avoid trouble if possible.

He kneaded her hands for a while, beginning to 'make Beatrice look better'. In the end, she became an ordinary-looking girl with many freckles on her face.

"From today onwards, your name will be..."

Sulu thought for a moment, a slight smile appearing on his lips, "Brigitte!"

Under his manipulation, Beatrice lifted her skirt and curtsied, replying in a stiff tone, "Yes, Master!"

Several days later.

Green Tree Castle, Inner Circle.

Sulu reclined in a chair, with black tea and snacks beside him, and a mysterious newspaper in his hand.

"The Federal Mystery Daily!"

This is a Federation published newspaper aimed at all superhumans, and it has gained even more Frenzy popularity among ordinary people since the advent of superhuman abilities.

Although most of the information here is outdated, and important parts have been cut, it still reveals some intelligence.

"The Bureau 11 dismantled the Black Death Society's branch in the Emerald Forest, effectively cracking down on superhuman criminal forces?"

Upon reading this, Sulu couldn't help but smile, "It seems this is how the matter was settled last time..."

As for how the information was obtained and how the operation was carried out, the newspapers didn't mention a single word about it. Furthermore, Sean had absolutely no involvement with him, clearly indicating that the news had been subject to some degree of censorship.

Knock knock!

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Brigitte!"

Sulu called out, and Brigitte, dressed in a black and white maid outfit, stepped forward and opened the door.

"Who are you..."

The person who came was Dunstan, who looked at Beatrice after her 'plastic surgery' with a surprised expression on his face.

"Master invites you inside!"

Beatrice's mechanical tunnel, like a robot, led the way.

A glint flashed in Dunstan's eyes, as if he had noticed something, but he chose to remain silent.

He entered the living room and saw that Sulu had already stood up to greet him, "Lord Dunstan, welcome."

"Good day, Your Excellency Sulu! And... I hope you enjoy your new residence!"

Dunstan handed over a bottle of wine, a customary gesture in Green Tree Castle City to celebrate moving to a new city.