Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 841 Arrival in the Royal City (4-in-1)

"It seems a bit surprisingly weak."

"Of course, being able to block one of my sword strikes is already quite impressive."

After beheading the Bloodclaw Chieftain, Roy reflected for a moment and offered his assessment.

"Hero, you are truly amazing!"

At that moment, Bogev walked in and praised him sincerely.

"who are you?"

Roy had sensed his presence beforehand, but since he didn't detect any hostility, he didn't pay any attention to it.

“I am Bogef, the lord of Glasis.”

I am very grateful for your contributions to this city. On behalf of the city lord, I sincerely invite you to join the Imperial Army...

But not to serve me, but for the empire.

"If you wish, I could even cede a portion of my own fiefdom, allowing you to become a nobleman of the empire in the name of a lord."

"Borgev said."

Upon hearing this, Cosanto, who followed behind, was genuinely surprised.

There was a time when such treatment was my lifelong dream!

When he was young, he also dreamed of one day becoming a nobleman of the orc empire and enjoying wealth and luxury.

However, after various setbacks, by the time he reached the hero level, he had already lost his dream.

That means he can only do tavern work.

But no one expected that Lord Bergf would be so proactive.

But on second thought, it seems perfectly reasonable.

Some people want something but can't get it, while others are chased by others who beg them to accept it.

Then he heard Roy refuse: "Too much trouble, I'd rather stay in the tavern."

"Isn't this a huge waste of talent?"

The city lord couldn't help but frown.

"I think it's pretty good, you can take on missions and you can kill people."

"But this Bloodclaw Chieftain is too weak; he wasn't even enough to satisfy my needs."

Bogev: "..."

Cosanto: "..."

After a while, Bogev came to his senses and said with a wry smile, "Your Excellency is in quite a good mood, but why not go and kill the foreign enemies?"
We are now facing invasions from many foreign enemies, and we also have ambitions to invade other parts of the world.

Wizards, sorcerers, demons, devils, and aliens from the Interstellar Alliance.

Powerful enemies are always endless.

Ultimately, Roy temporarily agreed to Bogev's proposal, but not entirely, saying he would "wait and see."

He was well aware that the identity he had fabricated was somewhat hollow.

Although the Seven Towers Alliance has also cultivated some power here, in conjunction with its past efforts, it has been able to almost perfectly fabricate an identity with a clear lineage.

However, while it's relatively easy to mingle at the first and second levels, it's absolutely impossible to advance to the third level and become a true high-ranking member of the empire.

The orcs are backed by gods, and those true god-level beings will not allow outsiders to successfully infiltrate.

They may be very good at disguising themselves, but they don't need any evidence. If they have any doubts, they will not reuse them.

The fact that they didn't kill them outright is already a consideration, as we are in dire need of manpower right now and cannot discourage these heroes from humble beginnings.

Therefore, Roy was very clear about his own position: to be a rough-and-tumble hero.

He made an agreement with the city lord, Boguf, that he would stay in the city and accept commissions from heroes.

If there are any difficult enemies, they can hire me to serve them.

He didn't need any territory or official position, only money, various cultivation resources, and treasures that could help him advance further.

In reality, Roy was truly concerned about the gifts of the Holy Mountain, such as the Sacred Stones, but he pretended to be looking for the "tribal artifacts."

"What is your tribe's treasure again?"

Bogev was slightly taken aback, not expecting the other party to be someone with such a background.

"I don't know either. When I was born, the tribe had already declined, and only the legends of the elders remained."

After that, the elder was eaten by the Thunder Beast, without telling us.

Roy was making things up, but it wasn't just random nonsense; it was purposeful and planned.

"Could it be the Swift Shadow Clan, which was wiped out more than 300 years ago?"

Bogev couldn't help but speculate.

"The ancestor of that tribe was the Swift Shadow Sword Saint, a demigod hero from the ancient war of gods, who has been dead for a long time."

However, his spirit and will were passed down through the totem, and most of his descendants also embarked on the professional path of sword saint.

It was not until the Battle of Knight 800 years ago that it completely declined.

Then there were the extinctions of the last 300 years.

Although the strong may fall, their bloodline and will often remain strong even after death.

If one or two survivors are fortunate enough to inherit this legacy, they may unleash astonishing potential.

Of course, whether it was a final burst of energy before the storm or a glimmer of hope for a resurgence remains to be seen.

However, Bogev still made this initial guess.

He quickly reported the matter.

The imperial high command gave the order: "Ignore him for now and observe him secretly."

The Orc Empire's management was lax, and its higher-ups were well aware of this.

In any case, they restrict access based on factors like divine favor, bloodline, and social status, making it impossible for them to relinquish real rights.

Whether they are genuine indigenous people or spies who have infiltrated from outside, we don't need to care.

Let them be like donkeys, pulling the millstone.

Bogev was quite disappointed when he learned of this.

He had a good impression of "Ruanti" and his first impression was very positive.

However, the higher-ups' considerations are reasonable, and he is rational enough not to act impulsively.

"It seems the only way to compensate him is financially. However, he seems indifferent to fame and fortune, and he refused to accept several treasures that were sent to him before."

"Luanti" acted as if he really wanted to find tribal relics, showing interest in looking at all sorts of treasures.

But it really was just "taking a look".

If it's not what you're looking for, you really won't take a single cent.

This made Lord Bogev a little embarrassed.

One day, after ending his communications with the imperial high command, he suddenly heard a report from his subordinates that a strange gem had been discovered somewhere.

"It seems to be a condensation of the spirit of mountains and rivers, or a totem stone from some kind of tribe."

When his subordinates presented the item, Bogev gave it a quick examination but couldn't discern anything special about it.

So he generously said, "Send it to Ruanti!"

Lately, he has been frequently giving gifts to the other party, and it has become a habit.

Soon, Roy received the gem.

Under the light of the Eye of Hermes, it shone with a deep blue light, with a golden shimmering glow in the center.

"Sacred Stone - Will of the Axe King (Level 2)..."

The sacred relic embodies the will of the Axe King class during the War of the Gods...

Seed of Skill: "Decapitation"...

In an instant, this skill seed was added to the concept seed in the [Concept Armament] talent, turning into a skill template "Concept" that can be replicated and used.

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"It was an unexpected bonus."

Roy was slightly surprised.

Immediately, the semi-transparent virtual panel lit up, displaying a result.

[Alchemy talent gain is in progress (5%→6%)]

Roy was speechless.

"Although my wizard level has increased and my status has improved, the sources of my access to and acquisition of source matter have become more and more extensive."

However, as the puzzle became more and more sophisticated, most of the pieces became repetitive and useless.

Truly new source matter is becoming increasingly rare.

Roy felt that this was no longer a matter of "being picky about food".

To be precise, it's more like a jigsaw puzzle.

What's already been put together is no longer needed.

Therefore, from a probabilistic point of view, it will become increasingly difficult to combine elements that one has never obtained before into new talents.

In fact, he hasn't obtained any Iron or Bronze level talents for a long time.

Now, the only function of this panel is to make it clear to myself that it is indeed still "rising"!
However, obtaining that skill seed is a real and tangible thing.

Roy connected his mind to his physical body and silently sensed it. He immediately discovered that he could now use this power in alchemical creations.

Whether it's inscribing sacred terms from "Creation Science" onto equipment or crafting potions from "Potion Science" to enable one to learn and master skills, both have become possible.

Of course, refining and replicating this skill seed requires mental and magical energy, as well as various other precious auxiliary materials.

However, it is a genuine second-grade product.

……

In the days that followed, Roy waited for an opportunity while collecting various resources and treasures.

He already knew before he set off that the orcs would be holding the Scarlet Trial next year.

This ancient traditional event, held every four years, has been going on for many years and will continue to be held as scheduled unless something unexpected happens.

So he planned to take advantage of that opportunity to sneak in.

In order to gain the opportunity to participate in the Crimson Trial, and also to build his reputation and qualifications, Roy fulfilled his promise to Lord Boguf and stayed permanently in the city of Grassis.

He posted at a place called Old Manff's Tavern, frantically taking on all sorts of tasks, and with his extremely high efficiency, he became the "King of Singles" for several consecutive months.

The orcs exclaimed in genuine amazement, "When did such a powerful figure emerge from our city?"

"Following the Bloodclaw Tribe, the Rih Tribe, and the interior of Ti..."

They've all been wiped out!

"And those few Tanari demon lords who invaded were also easily dealt with!"

In their minds, Lord Ruanti was practically invincible.

No matter how difficult the task or how powerful the enemy, he can handle it with ease.

He was so mysterious and powerful that he attracted a group of followers even without doing anything, just like Lukel, who had killed the decapitated Amo in the past.

But this time, Roy remained all alone and did not take on any followers.

In addition, some challengers have started to come to him by reputation.

They had a somewhat vague concept of hierarchy; they knew that Ruanti was very strong, but they didn't know exactly how strong he was.

They were hoping to gain fame and fortune through the challenge.

Roy accepted all comers, but gradually, he became too bothered and started charging a fee.

No matter who comes to challenge you, according to the rules, you must provide a valuable material or other treasure.

This also brought him some unexpected gains, as he unexpectedly obtained several more crystallized products of the will of demigod heroes.

Those things that can be called sacred relics are essentially the condensed essence of the world's will in its operation.

And these things that condense will are most likely to solidify due to changes in physical form.

Therefore, what is presented are all kinds of gemstones and crystals.

This is a product of "Magic Crystal Studies".

Using his alchemical talent of "Extracting Essence," he extracted some useful materials, intending to store them as reserves.

……

Time flies and the end of the year is fast approaching.

In a secluded room within the city.

Roy connected to the mage's mansion, using this small, secluded space as a transit point to deliver useful materials to the alchemy table.

The golden dragon avatar was already waiting inside, immediately activating its magic power to cause complex rune arrays to appear on the surface of the alchemy table.

As the "Magic Crystal Forging" process was activated, a magical flame, like the wick of a lamp, appeared out of thin air half a foot above the magic array.

Various colored particles rotate and burn in the flame, gradually fusing and condensing into a crystal-clear substance.

Its surface shimmers with a sacred golden-orange halo, like a flickering divine fire.

Thus, a valuable document was completed.

It is a product akin to the solidification of faith, a crystallization of divine power.

This is also a kind of "magic crystal".

Moreover, it's a magic crystal related to the Holy Name.

In this world, there is no holy power like in the world of Nomen.

However, all things eventually lead to the same goal.

Through the abstract conceptual condensation of things such as "thoughts," "beliefs," and even "reputation" and "faith," a power similar to a sacred name is born.

Under the illumination of the Eye of Hermes, this object appeared translucent, like a crystalline gemstone, enveloped in golden light, and exuding a sacred and extraordinary aura.

"Seed of Concept - Sword Saint..."

Gladius Dominus!

Roy did not integrate it into himself, but rather into the black diamond greatsword in his hand.

Just like a mature deity, one will not arbitrarily merge with the divinity of others, lest it damage one's own origin.

The Black Diamond Greatsword was forged for the Black Blade Sword Saint and can be considered his iconic weapon; it was the perfect vessel.

Thus, this semi-divine artifact, which already possessed a level four quality, was further enhanced.

"The Corrupted Black Diamond Greatsword of the Villain - Gladius Dominus (Level 4)..."

Powers: 55000/55000
The Black Diamond Blade possesses the divine power of the Corruption Domain and the Divine Power of the Death Domain.

Special Effect 1: "Corruption": Wounds inflicted by this blade will continuously suffer damage from the power of corruption...

Special Effect 2: Has a certain probability of causing a fatal effect.

Special Effect 3: When activating power, it deals instant-kill damage similar to "Death Scythe," the power of which is determined by the infused power!

Special Effect 4: "Critical Hit" When attacking, there is a chance to deal critical hit damage, causing a greater physical impact.

"Conceptual Armament": Sword Saint's Blade.

The wielder of this sword will be able to master the exclusive skills of the Orc Swordsman class…

This can be considered a small milestone breakthrough for Roy himself.

Because he went a step further and condensed concepts into these abstract things.

Then, through the application of this concept, it is fully connected to the level of creation.

This organically combines "magic crystal studies" and "creation studies".

It is believed that in the near future, its further application to "Creation Science" and "Potion Science" will be a natural progression.

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"Knowledge, information, faith, willpower, legendary elements... as well as concepts, essence, and so on."

They cannot be said to be the same thing.

But in essence, it is still like many rivers, which will eventually converge into the sea and flow into the great river of 'source essence'.

Then enter the ocean called 'Origin'.

So whether it's a mountain stream, a creek, or something else like glacial meltwater or an underground river, it doesn't matter.

I'm already waiting for them at the exit, making full use of my power as a great wizard and god of alchemy!

As the Beast God Body gently stroked the sword after it was handed back, a sense of shared origin, as if connected by blood, arose spontaneously.

Because he also bears some resemblance to the Sword Saint, which is the very source of that Sword Saint's name.

At the same time, things related to the various ultimate moves and orc talents also appeared naturally, and even on the Soul Shadow page of the Star Palace Destiny Chart, some phantom-like starlight was projected again.

They are not explicitly manifested, but like the subconscious, they are deeply engraved within us.

……

Soon, the Wizarding Calendar New Year passed.

The time Roy was waiting for for the next round of blood trials was fast approaching.

On the surface, he still maintained his austere life of seclusion for cultivation, taking on missions, going out to kill people, and then returning to cultivation.

To the native orcs, this man was truly an eccentric.

Karavan was shocked: "He actually doesn't play with orc beauties..."

Orc warriors are always able to enjoy many beautiful females.

There's no need for "Lu An Ti" to deliberately pursue them; just a wave of the hand and there will be plenty of women throwing themselves at them.

But they didn't realize that it was actually because of a mismatch in aesthetic values.

As an embodiment, a puppet-like existence, it has long since severed its desires at the soul level and become a complete tool.

"He doesn't enjoy fine wine and gourmet food; he only eats simple food every day!"

In reality, the orc avatar still retains its appetite, secretly indulging in large meals and consuming precious magical materials.

Cosanto: "He doesn't like swift dragons or raptors either. He even turned down the precious wyverns that people were willing to offer him as mounts!"

He had no idea that Roy was secretly collecting various bloodline factors, preparing to use the "Cretaceous Creation" method to modify them.

More than 300 years ago, Roy experimented with using the technology stack of mimicry mushrooms to create similar products, but the results were not very good.

Later, some of these technologies were transferred to the Matan's branch, and became associated with the later Cretaceous creation.

It was only then that it gradually matured.

In recent years, he has obtained scientific achievements from extraterrestrial technology. They also have knowledge of genetics, which he can combine with his alchemical magic to use.

Lord Bogoff: "He doesn't accept any gifts..."

Of course, they also wouldn't know that Roy was secretly absorbing source essence, and all sorts of treasures that were sent to him were first taxed as "source essence tax".

Such a simple, noble, and untainted beastman, who sought only the path of the supreme sword saint...

She has such a charismatic personality!
Although Caravan, Cosanto, and Bogev, among others, could not do these things.

But sometimes, it's precisely because we lack something that we crave it the most.

They were truly captivated by his personal charm, and admired and aspired to be like him from the bottom of their hearts.

So, naturally, one day, when Boguf received a notice from the Empire's high command that some strong individuals would be selected from the local area to attend the "Heroes' Feast" in the royal city of "Mrien," he immediately thought of this sword saint.

"Ruanti would be a suitable candidate."

Bogev said to his trusted confidants.

"On the day of the Beast God Festival, the whole city revels, and then they are sent to the Trial Grounds for the Crimson Trial..."

Only by passing the trials of the gods can one gain true recognition!

This is a saying that has been circulating for a long time.

Even a native feudal lord like Bogef had not thought deeply about the fact that this was essentially a ritual of sacrifice before the gods.

The blood of the defeated, along with their spirit and will, will remain there!

He didn't intend to harm "Ruanti," but genuinely cared about this strong person he admired, so he reported his name.

This time, the orcish leadership readily agreed.

They are all people who know the truth.

Whether this person is a spy or one of their own orcs.

The true gods will judge everything.

So the matter was quickly settled.

……

"Lord Ruanti!"

One day, Roy was practicing his swordsmanship in the courtyard when Bogef burst in excitedly.

"Good news, good news!"

The city lord, beaming with pride, spoke to him with great eagerness.

"I've secured your place at the Heroes' Feast and added you to the invitation list!"

Roy sheathed his sword and stood there, a perfectly timed look of confusion on his face.

"Does someone like me, a nobody, even have the right to be qualified?"

Because of past Heroes' Banquets, some incidents have occurred, including some that were even self-inflicted...

Even the most unruly beastmen will eventually need some management.

Therefore, this era is not as carefree as it was 300 years ago.

Some prior reporting and review are required before the qualifications are issued.

Of course, people from all sides have their own methods and will try to obtain this qualification.

Boguf said enthusiastically, "This is the highest-level event in the empire. The Beast Gods are equal and loving, and they embrace all their people. Of course they are qualified!"
This is a great opportunity to gain the attention of the gods. If you can pass this trial, even if you don't become a general in the military, you will still have the opportunity to command troops and establish merit.

Going even further, one can obtain divine power and become a demigod hero!

In early April, you should join Kavanf's caravan and set off for Murien.

This is the glory that countless powerful individuals dream of, and there are plenty of opportunities to challenge powerful figures from all walks of life. Don't miss it!

At this moment, he was not the lord of the city, but a devoted fan of "Lord Ruanti".

How could such a pure and powerful person, who is indifferent to women and pleasure and who is single-mindedly pursuing martial arts, be confined to the city of Grassis because of his own selfish desires?
He's the type the Beast God admires; he should ascend to the divine realm and serve the gods.

After seeing the city lord off, Roy stood in the courtyard, lost in thought.

"The Crimson Trial..."

The day has finally come!

A faint smile appeared on his lips, and he immediately began preparations for his journey.

Actually, there's not much to prepare; you just need to tell Ka, Vanfu, and Cosanto the news and ask them for help.

"What? Lord Bogaff has already taken care of it for you?"

They too became fans of "Lord Ruanti" and were genuinely happy for him upon hearing this.

"In that case, please rest assured..."

"We'll take care of all the travel arrangements!"

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While waiting to depart, Roy contacted the Seven Towers Alliance to inform them of the mission's progress.

When the members of the alliance learned of this, they were all amazed by his efficiency.

"They actually qualified for the first time in just one or two years!"

"This is ahead of many of our peers!"

Aknin then told Roy, "Before we set off, we had already talked about how this Crimson Trial was an open battleground where all sides would compete."

Besides you, some of our people will also be mixed in.

This even includes mages, demons, and pawns of the Star Alliance.

The orcs certainly knew this too!

Roy nodded.

"Although I know it's a trap, in order to obtain more information about the Behemoth God and complete Lord Ulanakh's mission, I have no choice but to step into it!"

"That's right.

Over the past few centuries, some of our people have gone in intermittently, and some news has been brought out...

This includes the place of no light, and the truth about the dimensional crystal walls.

In fact, it is not a place that the radiance of the gods cannot reach, but rather a place where the divine kingdom collapsed after the gods fell, and was covered by the "Net of All Spirits" set up by our great shaman.

That place was originally the location of Behemoth's kingdom, a dimensional gap leading to His dwelling place!
Originally, because we seized the initiative 800 years ago, we should have been able to use the power of the "Net of All Spirits" there and have a home-field advantage.

However, the orcs continuously offered sacrifices, using the souls of various warriors to actively dedicate themselves, thus offsetting the power of the "Net of All Spirits".

They have basically already eroded and controlled those areas.

So please be very careful when you get there...

Furthermore, according to reliable sources, mages, demons, and various factions of the Interstellar Alliance have also infiltrated the area.

They might not be as fast as you in obtaining the qualifications, but they could also have killed some orcs to impersonate you, or used other methods of possession or smuggling.

It's best to avoid direct confrontation and focus on finding the ruins of the divine kingdom and the location of the Behemoth's corpse!

Roy nodded.

These details were actually known before I even infiltrated this world.

Akening was simply reiterating and correcting some of the latest information.

It is clear that the most important task this time is not to get entangled with the orcs or other spies, nor is it to really please the orc god and obtain any divine power.

On the contrary, one should try to avoid their attention and come into contact with the body of Behemoth.

……

At this moment, in the city of Murren.

Inside the rugged stone temple.

The lights were bright.

On the rough granite walls, reliefs of prophets and heroes from all ages are clearly visible.

They stood like servants, flanking a huge tiger-man statue in the very center of the hall.

That is the true god of the Beast God World, the statue of "Heigltai" who once served as the Tiger King.

"Your Majesty, the qualifications for this trial..."

As the prayers of the sacrifice were being offered, some subtle messages were being conveyed.

In the spacious hall, the sound of a gentle breeze seemed to rise.

The atmosphere of the entire hall became even brighter and more sacred.

The orc shaman, his face painted with oil paint, listened intently, as if he were truly communicating directly with a god.

But in reality, because the divine realm was too far away, and the signal was being interfered with by the mage tower and alien warships that were currently in outer space, he couldn't hear it very clearly.

Fortunately, the orcs had a solution. They had already adapted their method of obtaining oracles to a simple "yes/no" format based on their past war experience. By asking questions in a specific format, they could obtain definite answers.

Therefore, it quickly gained "affirmation".

A moment later, the orc shaman came out and reported to the two orc elders who were waiting in the inner courtyard: "Your Majesty, Marshal, His Majesty Hegeltai has given permission."

"Very good, it seems that this trial can proceed smoothly as scheduled."

The one addressed as "Your Majesty" was an elderly orc with white hair.

"Luke, you must not let your guard down!"

"Marshal" Durul reminded him.

He was a centaur, a different race from the one he referred to as Lukel.

Originally, this was just a simple reminder, but due to certain past entanglements, it carried a different and unusual meaning between the two of them.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Lukel's face instantly darkened.

"Not at all, I was just reminding you."

"Enough! I am the Beast King!"

Lukel snorted and turned to leave.

Durul narrowed his eyes, a hint of sharpness in them, and stared at his back for a long time.

Several trusted centaur guards beside him had their hands on their weapons, each showing an expression of grief or dissatisfaction.

But as Luke said, he is the true Beast King.

He himself possessed formidable martial prowess, and with numerous guards stationed inside and outside the temple, the shamans and war priests would not allow them to engage in a large-scale battle here.

So, I had no choice but to endure it.

"A despicable scoundrel who rose to power by relying on a princess..."

"A country bumpkin has actually usurped a high position!"

"The Tiger King Blepp and Marshal Masur were really senile!"

Some of the guards, aware of the past entanglements, couldn't help but mutter to themselves.

Upon hearing this, Durul's expression darkened further.

He truly couldn't understand why His Majesty Bleip and Marshal Masur had made that arrangement.

Although they also promoted themselves to marshal and took command of the entire orcish empire's army.

but……

After all, that secular throne is the most precious and glorious place.

Although he himself also enjoyed military life.

But being suppressed by that Luke for his entire life was truly unacceptable!
"He's an orc who made a mistake..."

"I'll keep an eye on him..."

"Keep a close eye on him!"

As if explaining to a trusted confidant, or perhaps praying to the deity of his faith, Durul murmured to himself.

He then strode out of the temple.

……

After that, time flew by, and it was already mid-May.

The first thing Roy did upon arriving here was to contact local spies and use the wizard's informants to update intelligence.

A piece of information that he had already obtained was once again placed on his desk.

Roy ran his fingers over the yellowed letter, staring at one of the names for a long time, a puzzled look on his face.

"Fate is truly wondrous..."

Don't you think so, Lukel?

This Lukel is the same Lukel.

The same Lukel who impersonated someone else and seized his legendary destiny back then!

The young man's life gradually improved. Through a series of unexpected events, he won the favor of Princess Maggie and became her consort. He then went to Knightland to fight, made meritorious contributions, and continued to rise in rank.

Over the course of 100 years, he gradually rose to a high position, and was then chosen as the successor to the Beast King, where he has ruled ever since!
(End of this chapter)