I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 735 Hostages
In the end, Rose revealed the secret technique to everyone.

Of course, the main purpose was to tell Calliste.

Neither Terry nor Penny are cut out for magic; they're still maintaining their personas as the righteous female knight and the subservient ghoul mage, reciting lines and adding character details to themselves.

The same goes for someone else; if there's a good mage around, you can forget about him seriously studying.

Calliste pondered for a moment on the writing tablet, her beautiful emerald green eyes sparkling with interest.

"The foundation of this secret technique is the demon's emotion absorption spell, with obvious elven natural secrets to assist it. It is interesting that the emotional gap is replaced by people who sacrifice demon blood. The person who developed this secret technique is indeed imaginative."

She then used a whole bunch of technical terms.

Rhodes indicated that he did not understand, scratched his ear, and looked at the Rose Evil God.

"Who developed this spell? I'll go and kidnap that person when they're born."

Rose's face turned slightly cold, and she seemed to tremble a little: "Revealing the secrets of the future has already violated the rules. The creator knows nothing about it, so don't ask me."

"rule?"

"Nature has its rules, and violating those rules will cause fluctuations. Powerful divination techniques might be able to detect these fluctuations, and could even bring Ragnarok to an earlier date!"

Calliste frowned, having never heard of the term before: "Ragnarok?"

"As I said, poor, learned elf, this is also part of the rules."

"Speaking of which..."

Rhodes remembered what Mystra had said about the existence of extradimensional beings in another dimension.

He lifted his clothes, revealing his previously isolated "Savage Mark".

Do you recognize this thing?

"I don't recognize it. Such a crude, low-level technique, made purely of strength and memory, can't even be called magic. It has no advantages except for its larger energy capacity."

The rose expressed its disdain.

Rod understood again; it was the technique of making bricks fly with great force.

Furthermore, the fact that she didn't recognize the rose further confirms that Mystra's guess was true.

That's enough small talk.

The deal between Rhodes and the Feathered Caroline has been struck. She is currently resting and recuperating, and formal arrangements will be made after Calliste has fully mastered the secret technique.

Although the cost of dismantling spiritual creations is still very high, even one for one, it can be considered as progress, so it's not a big problem.

Just as everyone was about to leave the research lab.

Vanessa, the vampire, shuffled over in her high heels and paused slightly when she saw everyone.

She nodded and hugged all the dolls with name tags on the corner of the table.

“The toys that the students were playing with in class have been confiscated for a while now, and I think it’s time to return them to them.”

The vampire substitute teacher, dressed in a deep red teacher's robe, explained.

She wore a slightly low-cut lace blouse underneath, the weight of which pressed the bottom edge of the blouse into wrinkles, revealing glimpses of her skin.

The high-waisted black pencil skirt accentuated her waistline, tightly wrapping her slender waist, while her wide hips, which extended past her shoulders, were tightly bound together, almost as if they were being torn apart.

Rhodes was always lenient with girls, especially the younger, flawed ones.

He laughed and said, "They don't go out much, so we can't confiscate their goods for too long."

Calliste scoffed, "They dare to play with toys in class? I think they've gone too far."

She was similar to a homeroom teacher, only she had been less visible lately due to her busy research on spiritual creations.

Vanessa didn't say anything; she knew she was just putting out a fire.

Moreover, educating young girls reminded her of her own learning experiences when she was young, which helped to calm down her chaotic and out-of-control memories.

She seemed to remember something and looked at Rhodes.

“Loriel, I have a few old friends from Bahadur Magic Academy who have been affected by the Board of Governors’ reforms and are currently without support. They have asked me if I know of any safe havens undisturbed by war and chaos.”

"Loriel?"

Penny looked back, puzzled, and glanced around at the empty space behind her.

She hadn't spent much time with Vanessa and didn't know the latter had mispronounced Rhodes' name. The reforms at Bahadur Magic Academy were currently in full swing.

Almost every day, the newspapers have a section detailing their internal efforts to ban and correct the erroneous concept of 'human supremacy,' and the situation is so intense that it has reportedly led to some real-world struggles.

Those who were ideologically stubborn and of a bad nature were expelled, while a large number of non-human races were recruited, and these were repeatedly reported in the newspapers.

Not only that.

The board members also frequently invited Rhodes over through the shrewd and diplomatic Seamus, saying they hoped he could offer some advice or something.

Rod is definitely too lazy to go.

They sent videotapes every day to show Bahadur's sincerity and the changes he had made.

Were they affected?

This is just one person's opinion.

It's impossible that Rhodes would knowingly let this person into Coral Bay if he suspected him of being a human supremacist.

Moreover.

Bahadur showed great sincerity, and you turned around and poached his mage; that's a bit unethical.

I, Rod, am a respectable person, okay?

“We will not accept anyone from Bahadur for the time being.”

The vampire lady's scarlet eyes remained almost unchanged, and she said nothing, nodding slightly with her bloodless face.

Rod then asked, "What do you think of Bahadur's actions right now?"

"The access control of the magic network can drive those mages crazy. If you want to know who in the real world most wants magic to become a world-class technology, it has to be this group of people."

indeed.

It is undeniable that Bahadur possesses strong technical skills.

Having completed nine years of compulsory education in school in his previous life, the saying "science and technology are the primary productive forces" seemed to possess a magical power that made it hard for Rod to let go of.

Terry could tell that her master was deep in thought.

"What's wrong, Master?"

"Actually, Seamus contacted me a few days ago. One of the school board members in Bahadur has an illegitimate daughter who has just come of age. She is said to be a hybrid of a demon bat and a human. They want to send her over. Something like a proton."

Penny stared in disbelief: "The bat... human mages have really strange tastes."

The Demon Bat is similar to a skinny, long-nosed goblin with bat wings; it's frighteningly ugly.

That school board member was an old man; it's quite impressive that he could even bite into that.

"Your master has already done it to you, so your taste isn't too strong, is it?"

"I'm different! My master always compliments my chest!"

"Tch, even a dog would compliment how beautiful it looks in bed."

"what"

Penny was stunned. With a mournful look on her beautiful and innocent face, she looked at Rod, hoping to get a negative answer.

Rhodes affectionately pinched her ear, as a way of saying no.

Watching the stiff ears slowly spring back, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The ghoul lady immediately stopped crying and started laughing, hugging his arm tightly and giggling foolishly.

"So, you want that hostage to go into the forest?"

Calliste seemed to finally lose her temper and asked with a cold frown.

"Of course not into the forest. It would be perfectly acceptable to investigate Quartz Town first. Let's give Bahadur some confidence."

Rod looked at her with a smile, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Do as you please, as long as it doesn't affect the forest."

Calliste's expression remained cold, and her words were equally icy, as if she were trying to distance herself from Rhodes.

(End of this chapter)