《Rebirth of Assassin》Chapter 16: Pushing One's Luck
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"Gaah!! What are you doing?!" Luc was surrounded by his fellow fairies.
Luc's last topic about the kid that could touch their race 'Faeries' have left their curios mind on the cliff.
So seeing Luccardonia back had them thrown in a chaos.
"""LUCCARDONIA!"""
""" THIS IS AN ORDER, WHERE IS THE KID?!!""""
Luc was locked inside an Magical Formation. The other Faeris looked at him with face full of anticipation.
If by any chance, Luccadornia was telling the truth, then they must thoroughly cultivate that kid! That Kid could be an incarnation of Fidea!
Luc was regretting his sudden descision on asking his fellow Faeris about those two.
While the Faeris were in a chaos, and Luccadornia refusing to spill the beans, his body strated to blur and disappeared.
"T-This.... Luccadornia... H-he, he got summoned?"
"Impossbile..."
"This is impossible!"
"He was actually telling the truth?!"
After seeing Luccardonia being summoned right in front of their eyes, instead of being excited that Luccardonia's claim was true. They were instead terrified, if that kid that Luccardonia mentioned could not only touch them but could also force them into contract then that is really terrifying.
Ten thousands years ago, they were all Fidea's contacted Faeris, but after Fidea breathed his last. The Faeris decided to hide the fact that his descendants could also make a contract with them. They hated being bound by mortals below them and loved to watch them struggle in vain.
Indeed they lent their hands on them, but that was their bottom line, although Fidea was the one who created them, that does not mean that they would lower their dignity to make a contract with Fidea's descendants.
Faeri's are all naturally born haughty, looking down upon on almost every single thing with only a few race exempted.
Now, knowing that a descendant who could force them in a contract has been born, they could not help but tremble in fear.
And so, The faeris held a meeting to discuss how they could escape this new existence. But no matter how they discussed, they have no information regarding their target, other than it being an existence that could forcefully hold a Master-Slave contract them, Faeris.
--Back at the current time
*Phicia Alhine Re Moztier*
'Success!' As expected of me!
As soon as Luc fully formed his body, I also tried the Qi borrowing thing, One's Master of the contractor can borrow the Qi of their contracted.
*mumbles* *mumbles*
As iIfinished chanting the words, I could feel as if I could fly, the feeling of extreme power coursing right through my veins, it left me slightly dazed.
The person who claimed to be my supposedly dead grandfather did not let this chance slip. As he threw several talismans towards us.
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'Kuuh! Those are Grandmaster level, Sealing Formation!'
I floated on the air to avoid the talismans, also sending several Wind Blades towards the talisman.
*boom* *boom*
"Woah..." The explosion shook the whole room, delivering damages on the soundproof formation that this man has probably set up before he got here.
This dude's quite prepared, hey!
I did not dilly dally and quickly got to the door, whereas--
A sudden force assaulted me. Momentarily stunning my figure.
Ugh! I can't move a single shit, I once again extracted Qi from Luc.
Then with a slight wave of a hand, I Pushed the door open using a massive force of Qi.
"Kuah?!" The door swung open, and a man was sent flying.
"Huh?!" As I was about to escape, I recognized the person who was sent flying, it was the oldman, Crustel White.
What the heck is he doing here?!
"Wait, there seems to be some misunderstanding!" The impersonator shouted as he runs after us, I could hear some panic within his voice. While flying forward, I scanned his body using my Qi--
"Guah!!" I dropped on the ground as a huge pain penetrated my brain, my hand that was holding Palleo's colar slipped, while the Qi supporting him got cut off. I could only see Palleo's small figure glide on the marble floor, while I threw up a mouthfull of blood, dying the white marble floor in red.
What the actual fuck is happening?! Did that impersonator assault us with his Qi?
"ugh... Haaa, haaa."
As I was about to stand up and fly towards Palleo's direction, my eyes blurred as Blue boxes assaulted my sight, like a notification on rpg-games.
I have a bad premonition about this--
Congratulations! You have learned the skill, Scan! You can now view a person's Crystal Tatoo! Congratulations! You have learned the skill, Slave Qi Extract! You can now extract your slaves Qi! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Warning: You've learned too many skills at the same, you're body cannot adjust. Please stop any actions and meditate for the moment, if you don't meditate within the next 5 minutes, your body will receive multiple internal injuries, your Qi veins might be endangered.
Warning! Your Qi Veins have been infiltrated with Foreign Qis! **Mortal Body is in danger**
Ding! Re Moztier Bloodline has been activated. All injuries will now be rejuvenated in minutes, all Qi veins will now be doubled.
Re Moztier Tutorial Mode has now been activated!
Many blue boxes flashed before my eyes, on the background, I could see the impersonator ignoring that Oldman, and instead teleporting beside me, holding me as if I was some kind of delicate piece of glass, on the other side, I could see that he used his Qi to retrieve Palleo's figure, Palleo seemed to be asleep, his chest going up and down.
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My premonition was right, back then I did not receive backlash on using skills higher than my level, as it was one of the Re Moztiers advantages.
But, damn, Luc that asshole, did not mention that learning multiple skills at the same would result in this tragedy! And the damned book mentioned nothing about the foreign Qi attacking mine!
I swear to god, I will skin that jade-like skin of his! Now knowing that I can actually exploit his Qi I might as well drain the shit out of him!!
I cursed the hell out of Luc as I blacked out.
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*Imperial Palace; Hell's Fire Garden*
The meeting between the Emperor of the Fidelia Empire and the Heavenly Fire Sect is being held inside the Famous Hell's Fire Garden of the Imperial Palace, this garden has to overflowingFire Qi within it, that only plants with rich Fire Qi can grow in it, this arrangement is a real show off to the Heavenly Fire Sect. As if saying:
"We do not care if your cultivation rose by absorbing Qi from our own garden, Our Xuanxia Kingdom are after all overflowing with Young Geniuses who are much more talented than you."
This meeting was only accepted due to the matter of the 'Heavenly Fire Sect' saving one of the Empire's young genius, so the Emperor himself invited the Heavenly Fire Sect's Master for a banquet. Although it was said to be a banquet, there were only the two of them in the long table filled with mouth-watering food. The rest were servants who were aligned perfectly, looking like they there along with the backgrounds.
"We are truly grateful at your heavenly Fire Sect for saving one of our people. We think the Sect Master already knows this, but We do not like owing favors to others, so is there something that the Heavenly Fire Sect Master wants to say?" Emperor Clayde did not beat the bush, and just straightforwardly stated the things.
"Hmmm, as expected. There is really nothing much to say but... My son here, Fancies the 12th Princess of the Esfanillio Kingdom---" The Sect Master had a slight smile on his lips, as he carefully spoke out his intentions. Since the Emperor didn't want to beat around the bush, he also had to be straightforward with his intention--
"Marriage into any of my people are impossible." One could only see Emperor Clayde's brows twitch as his face turned gloomy for a second, although he quickly suppresed it and change back to his stoic look, one could only feel the atmosphere being stiff, The Heavenly Fire Sect Master could only find his breath shortening, as he swallowed the food in front of him, a tried to think of some form of plan to lighten up the mood.
Emperor Clayde has left several spells and countermeasures on the twins Palace, he has also used some Ancient spells as to protect the twin in danger. And from the spell, he had just seen his Father-in-law enter the Palace with two disciples from the Ex Nototrio Clan. Although he knows where their worry comes from, what they just did is extremely dangerous, especially since he has several guests inside the Palace.
"Your Majesty--" The Sect Master was about say something.
But Emperor Clayde suddenly stood.
"We apology for this moment, but some urgent matters have arrived. Luo, accompany the guest." Emperor Clayde did not even look back at the Sect Master as he hurriedly left the Garden.
--
"We are ashamed to let you see something embarrassing, but Our Emperor has been quite busy these days. Please accept our apology." Steward Luo, waved his hands, and several servants came to them with boxes on each hands. The Servants opened the boxes, and Heavenly Fire Sect master could only take a mouthful of air.
'Heavens! Am I seeing right? Are those 9th ranked pills?! And there are so many of them, wait, is that the Scorching bulk leaves?! Rumors had it that it went extinct some time ago!' The sect masters drool almost dropped on the floor.
*ahem*
Steward Luo's fake cough woke the Sect Master back to reality. The Sect Master could only laugh shamelessly, as his hands were already reaching on one of the boxes.
"Hahahaha, Yes, yes... Why would we decline?." The Sect Master said, as his hands were itching on personally using those Legendary pills and herb.
The Heavenly Fire Sect Master left the Fidelia Empire with face full of smiles. Completely forgetting that his original plan was to plant his people on the Fidelia Empire so that they could have a share of their goods. Unfortunately, he was momentarily blinded by the things he normally doesn't see.
Or is it a good thing that he have been blinded and went home early, afterall had he stayed even for a moment, he would have surely experienced something more terrifying than a Mythical Creature rampaging.
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