That was actually a four-star magic bow?
The blond samurai finally recognized it and gasped.
Despite being far away, he could clearly feel the magical fluctuations emanating from the golden bow, a chilling aura soaring into the sky, as if a Four-Star Class mage were standing far away. Only a four-star magical weapon could possess such an aura.
For Star-Rank Warrior, a four-star magical weapon is an absolute treasure.
In the Azeroth Continent, magical equipment and weapons are divided into nine star ratings based on their quality.
Magical weapons of grades one to three (lower three stars) are relatively common and quite ordinary. However, magical weapons of grades four to six (medium three stars) and seven to nine (upper three stars) are relatively rare. Generally speaking, only high-level blacksmiths and mages can create magical weapons of grades two to three. For all Star-Rank Warrior, a magical weapon of grade two to three is more important than life itself, which is related to the warriors' path to advancement in personal strength.
If a warrior breaks through the Star Class and advances to the Moon Class, they have three choices if they want to take the next step: Artifact Cultivation, Beast Cultivation, and Body Cultivation.
Among these three cultivation methods for Moon Class experts, Artifact Cultivation is the most widespread, as well as the simplest and most effective.
To become Artifact Cultivation, one must choose a high-quality weapon as their Innate Soul Artifact and refine it in harmony with themselves. For a Moon Class Moon Class, how far they can go on their cultivation path depends on the grade of their Innate Soul Artifact. The relationship between the person and the weapon is complementary, which shows how important a high-star weapon is. Although Obinna was Prince of the third-class vassal state of Kingdom of Thrace, he didn't even own a four-star weapon, which is why his expression changed upon seeing it.
"If only I could get my hands on this four-star longbow..."
The blond Obinna's mind raced, his heart pounding. In that instant, his gentle and kind demeanor vanished, replaced by an aura of violence.
However, Obinna was an extremely cautious person.
This is why the Kingdom of Thrace sent him to Chambord City to oversee a project.
After observing the group of female Rogue for a while, Obinna quickly assessed their origins in his mind. Hesitating for a moment, reason ultimately prevailed over greed. A three-star archer possessing a four-star quality longbow was definitely not a simple character. Moreover, besides the stunning red-haired beauty with three-star strength, the other dozen or so girls also exuded an aura no less than that of One-Star Warrior. Such power was not to be underestimated; they might even have an extraordinary background...
Ultimately, the blond Obinna decided to investigate first, just to be on the safe side.
He then whispered a few words to one of his middle-aged guards, who turned and disappeared into the crowd. The group then departed, leaving only two more astute guards who quietly followed Elena and her companions...
Three hours later.
"These little ones, were they all left behind by them?"
In the Underground Grotto Labyrinth City Chambord City, Sun Fei stared wide-eyed at the dozen or so various kinds of hungry little magical beast cubs in the stone hall... Women, oh women, indeed, such strange creatures are easily overwhelmed by maternal love.
"Yes, Your Majesty. Miss Elena and the others left these little ones here before they departed..."
Oleg looked embarrassed as he frantically fed fresh goat milk to a lively little Golden-Furred Hou, much like a wet nurse.
This beast looks exactly like a tiger cub, except it has two chubby little wings on its back. It's very cute with its fluffy fur, but its big, dark, jewel-like eyes are wary. No matter how much Oleg tries to soothe it, it refuses to lick a single drop of the fresh goat's milk in the shallow dish.
The poor fatso had never encountered such a situation before; he couldn't be scolded or beaten, and he was covered in sweat.
Sun Fei found it amusing and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Elena and the others could only stay in the real world for four hours. Once that time was up, they had to return to the world of Diablo. However, unlike Sun Fei, they couldn't bring things from the real world back to the Rogue Continent. Therefore, they had to leave the little ones with Oleg. Oleg, that fatso, was indeed good at flattering and was quite shrewd, but when it came to feeding these little cuties, he was far from competent. He was no better than the naked little brats on the streets of Chambord City. No matter how hard he tried, these little rascals just wouldn't cooperate.
"I'll give it a try."
Sun Fei found it amusing, took the shallow dish from Oleg's hand, and grinned as he approached the Golden-Furred Hou to feed it. But the little guy completely disregarded the King's dignity, baring its big, dark eyes and showing its little fangs. It shook its chubby body, then turned away with utter disdain, making a remarkably human-like gesture: it stuck out its rear end and kicked the silver dish away with its hind leg, splashing all the white goat milk onto Sun Fei.
Seeing this, even the blacksmiths and soldiers who were busy at work in the distance couldn't help but chuckle.
Enraged, Sun Fei raised his hand to slap the guy...
However, seeing the little creature lying limply on the ground, looking dejected and with tears in its eyes, he couldn't bring himself to do it. He sighed helplessly, picked up the silver plate that had fallen to the ground, and looked at the other small animals around him.
It has to be admitted that these little monsters are indeed very cute in appearance, and they are extremely 'lethal'.
There are chubby, fleshy-looking fishing cats with squinting eyes. These gentle, kitten-like magical beasts are said to grow to about half a meter in length when fully grown, capable of diving hundreds of meters to catch giant fish, truly the domain of aquatic magical beasts. There are also creatures that look no different from ordinary parrots, but have four legs, their feathers are incredibly colorful and vibrant, and their beaks have sharp barbs. These are said to be highly intelligent magical beasts; if properly trained after adulthood, they might even understand the languages of every race in the world...
These little creatures were colorful and fluffy, clearly still hungry with tears welling up in their eyes. But they were timid and huddled together, looking at everyone with suspicion. No matter what, they refused to lick a single drop of the fresh milk offered to them.
Sun Fei almost had to pry open their mouths to force-feed them the contents.
Just then, something suddenly occurred to him, and with a thought, he switched to [ Druid Mode ]. Druids, in legend, possess the power of nature, have grasped the Heart of Nature, and can be close to any plant or animal; they should be able to soothe these little creatures.
Sure enough, something amazing happened after Sun Fei switched to [ Druid Mode ].
Sun Fei felt as if he had merged into the air, able to clearly sense the emotions of the small animals. The Two-Winged Golden-Furred Hou was the most hostile, tinged with fear, like a lost little girl searching for her mother. The fish cat was alert, the Wind-Winged Parrot Beast was contemplating starving itself to death, while the white-feathered Owl Beast that Akara liked observed everything with the detached indifference of a philosopher...
It's a very subtle feeling.
The animals didn't speak, but Sun Fei could easily discern their emotions, as if they were open-minded entities. Sun Fei, like one of their kind, merged into their world.
Sun Fei tried to communicate with the little ones using his most sincere emotions.
Then, something happened that left Warden Oleg and many other soldiers speechless—
Suddenly, those timid little creatures seemed to see their parents, chirping and rushing affectionately towards Sun Fei. The snow-white Owl Beast Wind-Winged Parrot Beast occupied two of Sun Fei's shoulders, one on each side. The chubby little fish cat spread its sharp claws and easily climbed up Sun Fei 'Sun Fei trouser leg to his head, squatting in his hair. As for the cutest one, the Two-Winged Golden-Furred Hou, it was already dizzy with hunger, stumbling and biting Sun Fei's trousers, refusing to let go no matter what.
Then, in less than a minute or two, the little creatures devoured all the food that was served to them. They were incredibly obedient, as if they could understand Sun Fei's words. They even fought over the most comfortable spot on Sun Fei's body...
This is the Druid's amazing ability.
Warden Oleg and the others were completely stunned.
The unexpected discovery filled Sun Fei with joy.
Taming magical beasts is of great significance to him. If used properly and given the right opportunity, he could even try to form a Magic Beast Legion or a magical beast knight legion. In that case, Chambord City could leap forward in strength and directly Zongheng the world.
Sun Fei was happily playing with the small animals when, just then, his personal bodyguard Fernando Torres, who had been undergoing rigorous training with Drogba and the others to improve his abilities, suddenly rushed over from the distance through the passageway, panting and shouting, "Your Majesty, quick... something's happened at the palace! Best is injured, and Miss Angela... she..."
The blond boy's face was filled with panic.
A Whirlwind streaked through the air with a sharp, piercing whistle, tearing through the sky as it suddenly rose from the back of Chambord City and shot toward the royal palace, drawing everyone's attention.
Everyone looked up.
A figure could be vaguely seen within the Whirlwind, flashing through the air like a bouncing ball before disappearing into the palace in an instant. After the figure vanished, the overwhelming aura that had swept through the area left a lingering, oppressive pressure that caused everyone in the city to tremble with fear.
In a dark corner of Chambord City, a figure completely concealed in a black cloak looked up at the powerful aura above, then lowered his head, lost in thought, "It's him, it's definitely him. Damn it, that idiot has gotten stronger again. Looks like I need to change my plans..."
Meanwhile, in the residence of former military judge Conca.
Beneath the fragrant trees, a breeze stirred the long, soft, seaweed-like hair of a woman engrossed in reading a book. She sat on a stone chair, gently raising her head to gaze at the sky. A fleeting hint of joy flashed across her eyes as she softly asked, " Roman, this aura..."
"It's that guy. He's gotten even stronger. This speed is unbelievable." Under the wooden frame with its evergreen vines spreading behind the woman, even the blond knight with the charming smile on his doll-like face showed a hint of surprise on his usually calm expression.
At this moment, a valiant female warrior walked in from outside the courtyard, bent down beside the woman, and said a few words.
"Oh, so all those demons and monsters have come? Very good, you all go and prepare." After listening, the woman smiled slightly and said confidently, "This time, we'll cut off one of his arms."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Just as the two were about to accept the order and leave, the woman suddenly said, "Oh, and remember to tell the little Prince that he shouldn't go out for the next few days and should stay obediently in the delegation... Also, pass on my order to have that guy come to see me. It's been so long; as a subject, he should come and pay his respects to his master."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The female warrior and the blonde knight went straight out of the courtyard.
The chestnut-haired woman, Jingjingzi, sat quietly on the stone chair, feeling the clear pressure emanating from the air. She remained silent for a long time, and no one knew what kind of storm was brewing in her terrifying mind, which terrified countless nobles in Saint Petersburg.
A few withered yellow leaves, blown by the wind, drooped from the branches and drifted forlornly before the woman's eyes.
"My time is running out, brother. Let me help you one last time."
At the same time.
The envoys from Chambord City were in charge of the post station.
In a quiet, cramped courtyard, Prince Obinna of Kingdom of Thrace stared in disbelief at the powerful aura that lingered in the sky. He was slightly astonished. "Who is this person? Such immense strength, at least at the Four-Star Class level... He went towards the palace; could he actually be a master from the Chambord City royal family?"
" Okocha, quickly find out who this person is," Obinna ordered one of his guards.
The guard Okocha immediately obeyed and left the courtyard.
"Teacher, do you think this mysterious expert might affect our plans?" After waving away all the guards around him, Obinna suddenly Earth Inquiry the empty air in front of him, as if something had occurred to him.
The next second, a visible ripple spread through the air, and slowly, a thin and short figure appeared out of thin air, gradually becoming clearer and more distinct in front of Obinna.
This was a mysterious figure completely shrouded in white, with a white cloth covering his face. His voice was hoarse as he said, "A mysterious Four-Star Class expert is indeed a variable. Investigate his background, and if necessary, kill him before that matter comes to pass."
"This mysterious expert has displayed formidable strength, and I'm not entirely confident. Once I ascertain his background, I hope you, Master, can personally intervene." Obinna consistently displayed his caution.
"Good."
He spoke sparingly, and after uttering a single word, ripples spread through the air once more. The white figure seemed to melt into the air bit by bit, quickly disappearing without a trace. Even the powerful and eerie aura he had exuded earlier was nowhere to be seen.
A terrifying technique of stealth.
In a very secluded garden behind the Chambord City church.
A handsome blond boy also sensed the terrifyingly powerful aura in the air. He frowned deeply. "Who is it? The aura first came from the back mountain... could it be...?"
Upon realizing this, the blond-haired pretty boy was suddenly startled.
Remaining silent.
It seems they are making a decision.
Chambord City remains as bustling as ever.
However, an unseen storm was brewing quietly in the shadows.
A storm is brewing, and the wind is howling.
I have a headache today, I'm having dysphagia.
2000 words are missing.
Fortunately, the plot has been sorted out.
Then came the climax.