Chapter 3: Night Talk "In other words, His Excellency Great Martial Venerable entered the Inner Domain to investigate the movements of the Soul Eater?"
At night, Zhao Yannian and Emilyada sat in a guest room and talked, while Da Wuzun fell asleep on the bed after 9 o'clock.
"That's right, Lord Black, when a wandering Soul Walker from the Hermit Village returned recently, he said that there was a Soul Eater who appeared during the civil strife in the royal capital.
The movements of the Soul Eater have become more and more strange in the past few years, so the Great Sage felt the need to investigate.
That's why I sent Dawuzun and me out.
The silver-haired girl was still as leisurely as she was four years ago, holding a teacup and looking at Zhao Yannian with a smile.
"Weird?
In other words, Soul Eaters did not openly appear in the human world in the past?
Zhao Yannian grasped a certain point.
"That's right!"
The girl took a sip of milk tea from her cup, "Although the Soul Eaters used to attack humans often, they rarely did anything organized.
Since that incident four years ago, we've received three reports of Soul Eaters committing massacres.
Now, not only us, but also the Supreme Council of the Kingdom has begun to investigate. ” "Wait, aren't you soul walkers banished by humans?
How can I suddenly be so clear about the affairs of the kingdom?
” "After all, we're human too.
None of the people who took refuge in the hermit village knew how to weave and farm, so we have sent people back to the kingdom to establish a chamber of commerce to purchase daily necessities for the hermit village for thousands of years.
Although the demand for these things in the village has since decreased, the tradition has survived. ” "So you have a lot of power in the human world, could it be that the surname of Saint O'Nell of the Great Martial Venerable is also real?"
Zhao Yannian discovered that the soul walker he thought he knew four years ago was not like that at all.
"Of course, His Excellency Dawuzun's name is true.
Our Great Martial Venerable is not only a nobleman who has produced a saint from his ancestors, but also the heir to a huge territory in the outer lands.
Emilyada was a little proud and straightened her chest, and Zhao Yannian was under a lot of pressure to watch.
"But what if you have a battle in the Inner Regions?"
Four years ago, Zhao Yannian had already confirmed that no matter whether he hid underground or sealed himself in a box with demonic metal, as long as he was still in the inner domain, his soul domain would not be able to be released.
"Although Da Wuzun can't expand the soul domain in the inner domain, he still has the ability to protect himself.
Lord Black, now that your soul fire has stabilized, right?
Emilyada asked after turning around and recovering the quilt with Lori who kicked off the quilt.
"Yes, the soul fire no longer needs to burn memories to maintain it last fall, and it seems that a very small crystal appeared in the soul fire."
Zhao Yannian told the state of his soul.
"It seems that Lord Black is indeed a genius, and it will take at least ten years for ordinary soul walkers to stabilize their existence."
"Existence?"
"That's right, it is, Lord Black, who do you think we're paying for?"
"If I'm not wrong in my guess, I should give it to the world, right?"
Zhao Yannian pondered for a moment and replied.
"Have you ever wondered if our memories can really be burned and turned into power?"
The girl asked.
"I didn't think about that."
Zhao Yannian was a little embarrassed.
"Please don't be embarrassed, in fact, this theory was discovered by a great sage only hundreds of years ago."
"Soul walkers throw memories into soul fire, and then exchange them for great power.
This process is actually one step less.
And this step is the source of the Soul Walker's power.
The girl picked up the teacup and sold it a little proudly.
Zhao Yannian picked up the empty teapot and went downstairs to refill it in front of the girl, and Emilyada continued to speak.
"The Soul Fire is not our trader, he is just a sign of existence, and of course it can also be said that we are qualified to trade with the world.
When the soul walkers ignite their own soul fire, they leave a mark of their own at the root of this world, thus gaining the approval of the master of this world. ” "The imprint of existence?"
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"Yes, Lord Black, if some great being takes this second of you out of the world, and then copies you back into the world with a copy of you that is exactly the same in body and soul.
So do you still exist in this world?
” "If I used to be a second of my opinion, my existence has disappeared.
And the next second, I still think I exist.
And if it was the Great One, He would have seen both my disappearance and my existence.
Touching his chin, Zhao Yannian replied tentatively.
"Master Black is very close to the crux of the matter.
Our existence is full of uncertainty in the world, so the world has always remained uncertain about us.
And if we want to be accurately recognized by the world, we need a great bystander, this bystander is the will of the world, when we ignite the fire of the soul, our existence will be recognized by the world, so we have the qualification to trade with the world.
While we're not sure why the world needs our memories, it's a bargain from a soul walker's point of view. ” "What is the crystal in the flames?"
"That is the mark of our existence, and as the transaction increases, the mark of existence will become more and more solid, and both life and strength will increase."
"I see, I see that we seem to be off topic!"
Zhao Yannian suddenly remembered that what he had asked before was whether Da Wuzun could fight in the Inner Domain.
I don't know what to ask, but I was brought to the topic of the Existence Mark by Emilyda.
"What?!"
"I mean, I asked earlier, the question of the Great Martial Venerable's battle in the Inner Domain."
"This, although Da Wuzun can't expand the soul domain, it can still be done by letting the soul domain expand in the body.
Every soul walker who has established his or her own existence can do it. ” "Inside?
I understand. ” "It's not too early, I'll go and rest first.
We're going to go back tomorrow.
After getting the information he wanted, Zhao Yannian got up and said goodbye.
"Then I won't send you.
Good night, Mr.
Black.
Emilyada got up and watched Zhao Yannian leave the room.
Zhao Yannian returned to the room to find that Erica and Luna were waiting for him without sleeping.
I saw my husband walk through the door.
Erica came over to help Zhao Yannian take off her clothes.
The 19-year-old wife sniffed on her clothes without a trace.
Only then did he smile and go to prepare supper for Zhao Yannian.
Erica first saw her husband go out and retrieve a cow less than half an hour later, and seeing the cow's close face to her husband, the little girl felt a potential threat.
Although Luna later says she knows the two men, Erica clearly senses that Luna is lying, as Luna doesn't react at all when the silver-haired cow and a little red dot appear.
You know, Erica is not the little girl who didn't know anything now.
I was dazzled by people who used a small gift casually, and my husband had a history of flowers.
And Luna doesn't care about this, does she need more silver-haired sisters in the future?
"Damn, what did that cow eat to grow so big?"
After preparing supper for Zhao Yannian, Erica sat in the bathtub and held her two already plump existences and kneaded them.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight."
The little girl has suspicion on her face and does the breast enlargement exercises that Luna taught her.
"Does this really work?"
Erica, who had blushed herself, walked out of the bathroom and kept staring at Luna's breasts unconsciously.
"Huh?"
Luna felt the little girl's gaze.
"Sister Luna, does that breast enhancement you mentioned really work?"
Erica blushes and whispers to Luna.
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"Hmm......"
Luna glanced at Erica's boobs and her own, as she was about to answer in the affirmative.
There was a rare look of confusion on his face.
When Zhao Yannian came out of the bathroom, he found that his two lovers were kneading each other's breasts with their hands.
Lily?
Lace edges?
It doesn't matter, it's good to have cute.
Zhao Yannian flew onto the bed and hugged the two girls.
Early the next morning, the convoy continued on the road, but there was a cute girl with silver hair and a pair of shocking breasts, and a little girl with red hair.
The silver-haired girl is very friendly and gets along well with the people of the SCHOTT Chamber of Commerce.
It seems that the popularity is a little higher than that of the president of the Chamber of Commerce.
And the little girl with red hair, who was said to be an aristocratic girl, spent the whole day in the carriage and did not come out to see anyone.
Only the husband of the elder would often bring some food to the carriage, and perhaps the same nobleman could talk about it.
The subordinates of the Chamber of Commerce speculated.
"Uncle Sam, do you think that after we arrive in the royal capital, the eldest lady will be able to look down on our genius?"
A teenager sat in the passenger seat in front of the carriage and complained to Sam, who was catching the car.
"Colin, don't talk nonsense.
Master Black is not that kind of person. ” "Not that kind of person who would marry two wives at a time and then hook up with a noble lady?!"
The teenager was obviously a little angry at Zhao Yannian's behavior.
"People are big people, they are both nobles and professionals, how can they have only one wife.
Besides, Lord Black has always been very good to the eldest lady, and there will be no problem.
Although Sam didn't agree with Zhao Yannian's performance, he didn't want to think badly.
"But......"
The boy seemed to be trying to argue something.
"Alright, don't talk about it."
Sam waved his hand impatiently, and continued, "Colin, I know you've liked Miss Erica since you were a child, but you have to be clear that Miss Erica has been married for four years.
Everything in the SCHOTT Chamber of Commerce is now given by Master Black, so I don't want to hear you say anything like that again.
Got it?
” The flaxen-haired teenager bowed his head and fell silent.