The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!-Chapter 70 - 65 Gold Badge Handwritten Poetry Collection and Magic Potion 5K_2
70: Chapter 65 Gold Badge, Handwritten Poetry Collection, and Magic Potion (5K)_2
70: Chapter 65 Gold Badge, Handwritten Poetry Collection, and Magic Potion (5K)_2
Ronin’s lips twitched, the words were too fake.
The Undead beside him even chuckled out loud.
“Hahahaha!” Lind laughed heartily, clapping Ronin on the shoulder, “Attitude is mutual, I thought you’d grown accustomed to this type of insincere conversation.
So, you really don’t know me, do you?”
Ronin looked at Lind, unable to figure out what he was thinking—whether he was an Old Nobility who was too honest to engage in scheming, or one skilled at disguising himself.
The Undead nearby listened with great interest, especially enjoying the sight of Lind teasing Ronin, which made Ronin’s expression turn very ugly.
Couldn’t these Soldiers manage themselves better?
They had no sense of hierarchy!
No one was following the rules, yet Ronin had to abide by them—he had to be compliant.
“I have irreconcilable differences with those who claim to be ‘New Nobility,'” Lind declared, not caring whether Ronin believed him, but he certainly believed it himself.
“The Old Gods may have perished, but the spirit of the Knight still keeps us to a minimum standard of decency.
Those barbarians think even cannibalistic Wanderers are acceptable, indicating they deserve death as well!” Lind asserted, “Even if we no longer pray to the sun and moon, we should still adhere to the human decency!”
That was his honest belief.
He could accept starving to death, or even killing others to survive, but he absolutely couldn’t accept drying corpses for spare provisions, let alone experimenting with their flavors.
“My war with them was just a coincidence,” Lind said, “It doesn’t involve you.”
Ronin nodded; it was almost what he had thought.
Lind had no reason to help him, and his opponent had no reason to attack Prey Town proactively; they would have fought already if that were the case.
As for the matter of Lind accidentally taking over Prey Town when killing the New Nobility…
he’d better pretend to know nothing about it.
It’s not like he could ask Lind to leave now, pretending he’d never been the mayor of Prey Town.
“In any case, you’ve helped me regain my freedom, and I have some items I would like to give you,” Ronin said, bowing his head as he spoke of gifting.
Lind smiled, not refusing.
He’d freed Ronin precisely for what Ronin had hidden away; otherwise, with his personality, he would definitely kill Ronin first and not leave any threats overnight.
People of the apocalypse generally followed the same logic in their actions.
With Ronin leading the way, Lind and he entered the mansion’s secret chamber.
Looking at the open hidden cellar door, Lind sighed internally: Time was just too tight.
If the Undead had had a few more hours, they would have definitely discovered the cellar.
The torches flickered, casting their shadows on the wall.
Ronin searched and handed Lind three items.
A piece of Parchment.
A handwritten manuscript.
And a palm-sized seal that emitted a faint green glow.
Another “Blessed Weapon.”
Lind looked at the seal’s moving underside, reminding him of the Gold Badge, and then looked at Ronin questioningly.
Ronin nodded, “Yes, this is a seal imbued with the power of the Ring of Magic, which I call the Gold Badge.”
“What does it do?”
“It can leave a unique mark.”
“So you used it to produce currency, the Gold Badge?” Lind looked at the seal; he thought Ronin was being wasteful.
A seal just for anti-forgery, how could it be considered the same as the Carrion Queen’s Broken Sword in terms of ‘green’ level weaponry?
It seemed something to study was at hand.
He shifted his gaze to the second item, the manuscript.
He casually flipped through the pages; it turned out to be a handwritten collection of poems, somewhat similar to his “Praise the Sun.”
“I once worshipped Yuni,” Ronin said, “But I couldn’t win Yuni’s favor.”
“Yuni is always very selective,” Lind nodded in agreement.
Of the three Old Gods, Grim Reaper Za Za had no Believers, Moon Witch Yuni was exacting, only Sun’s Testament Leo Lion was inclusive and had the strongest following, with churches rooted everywhere.
He just hadn’t expected Ronin to still have a Mage’s heart.
If he had chosen Leo Lion, he might have surpassed Lind in strength by now and wouldn’t be in such an awkward position.
Struggling on Yuni’s path yet hanging in the middle…
Ronin’s power should be, half a Great Knight?
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After spending enough money,” Ronin sighed, “deciphering Yuni’s mind isn’t easy, even if I listened day and night, I still found it difficult to gain much, just hoping for a glance from Her and the Moon, trying to understand the ultimate reason, but it’s hard…
Maybe you will be the Believer Yuni chooses.”
“Haha,” Lind burst into laughter, “You must be joking, or are you just trying to get me to call out ‘Praise Yuni’?
We all know They have long disappeared, and even if I wanted to listen, I wouldn’t be able to hear anything.”
“Magic Potion can let you hear Her voice,” Ronin continued, pointing to the last of his treasures.
Lind’s smile faded; how could this guy be so straightforward?
It’s even embarrassing for him to take advantage and then kill someone.
The last item, a piece of Parchment.
It documented a recipe for a Magic Potion.
“Is this Yuni’s Magic Potion?” Lind looked at the Magic Potion recipe; he didn’t understand it, but he knew someone who would.
“Maybe…
yes,” Ronin didn’t nod directly, his face taking on an expression of enjoyment, “After I drank it, I heard Yuni’s whispering voice, intoxicating, accompanying me in beautiful dreams.”
Look at your inexperienced face!
You’ve definitely never heard of ASMR; not only does it sound pleasant, but it’s also visually grand.
A treat for both eyes and ears.
With the Knight’s Potion of the Sun’s Testament and the Mage’s Potion of the Moon Witch, Lind might indeed control two pathways of ascension.
