I was a lord farming, how did I become an emperor?

Chapter 120 The Mysterious Phenomenon

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Rhodes sensed an incredibly oppressive atmosphere.

I opened my eyes to find the sky shrouded in dark red clouds, which filled me with unease.

Before Rhodes, the earth cracked open, covered in scorching lava, and in the distance stood several volcanoes that were constantly erupting.

Most breathtakingly, in the center of the volcano, where molten lava is spewing forth, lies an enormous dragon.

Its body was covered in dark red scales, and its size was larger than any super-large passenger plane Rhodes had ever seen, stretching hundreds of meters long, lying across the center of the volcano.

The dragon had its eyes closed, yet its face remained ferocious, and its body was covered in wounds.

The largest wound was on its abdomen, which resembled a cave, constantly oozing lava-like blood that submerged the nearby valley.
Meanwhile, the ground around Rhodes was littered with all sorts of corpses.

But these corpses were not human, but incredibly ugly monsters.

His appearance was ferocious and menacing; just one look at Rhodes was enough to evoke disgust.

"Where is this?"

Rhodes was deeply shocked and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"What are all these things?"

He wondered if he was asleep and dreaming, his mind filled with doubt.

Suddenly, Rod felt a chill run down his neck, and a cold, dreadful fear crept up his neck like a snake.

Rhodes instinctively looked back and saw a huge object, like a mirage, that blocked out half the sky.

"I rely on!"

Rod couldn't help but gasp and involuntarily took two steps back.

The colossal object resembled a spaceship from a science fiction movie from Rhodes' previous life, but it lacked any sense of futuristic technology. Instead, it exuded a primitive and rugged feel, and its surface shimmered with magical light.

Rhodes was still marveling to himself when, in the next second, a purple light shone from the top of the colossal object!
Immediately afterwards, a thick beam of light descended from the sky and crashed down on the giant dragon!

"Oh!"

The dragon let out a miserable cry, and its body instantly exploded like fireworks!
Rhodes' vision was completely engulfed by flames!

"what!"

Rhodes suddenly woke up!

All the strange phenomena disappeared, and Rhodes returned to the manor's main hall.

But his heart was still pounding, and his forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat.

"Hey, so soon?"

Linda asked in surprise, "What did you see?"

Rod, still shaken, took a breath and recounted in detail what he had seen to Linda.

After listening, Linda frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Hmm, it sounds like it's related to fire."

Her tone held a hint of uncertainty, "But the rest of the content is a bit messy..."

"Most apprentices see elements that are familiar to them, such as the ocean, fire, or forest."

Linda explained, "For example, what I saw was a flowing river of flames. Of course, I was just testing it out of curiosity after I awakened."

"Oh, those who usually see magical beasts are bloodline wizards; they often see magical beasts related to their own bloodline."

She paused, looking at Rhodes with a puzzled expression. "But you seem to have everything."

"Hmm, I'm a little unsure. Fire elements and such definitely exist, but what about that huge thing in the sky you mentioned?"

Linda's voice gradually faded.
"I've never heard of it."

Rhodes had recovered from his shock and his expression had returned to calm.

He smiled at Linda, listened quietly to her explanation, and didn't say anything.

Rhodes's behavior made Linda feel slighted.

—They didn't intend to ask her, but she volunteered to answer, and couldn't even explain it clearly.

Rhodes didn't actually mean it that way, but Linda still felt a little ashamed.

“I’ll go back and ask around for you; perhaps the prophet can help explain.”

Linda bit her lip slightly, awkwardly changing the subject, "But your mental strength is quite good, the crystal test shows 10.5."

Linda picked up the crystal ball. "Each point of light on it represents a mental strength. You had a little over ten and a half just now."

"Oh?"

Rod asked curiously, "What level is 10.5?"

"Ordinary people have 6-10 orbs of light. If it's less than six, they have mental problems and are usually idiots."

Linda explained, "If you're the right age, that level of mental strength is actually enough to try becoming a wizard apprentice."

"is it?"

Rod's eyes lit up. "So you mean I can read those meditation techniques or cultivation methods you've mentioned?"

"Sure, but I don't have it with me right now."

Linda pondered for a moment, “I can bring it to you after this winter is over, but of course, I need to consult the Prophet first.”

Rod smiled and nodded.

All he wants to know right now is which types of energy he's best suited to absorb.

As for the meditation method they mentioned, consider it merely an expansion of knowledge.

There are currently no plans to study the other Rhodes in depth.

Having received the answer from Linda, Rhodes was no longer averse to absorbing the energy of the Spirit Stone.

After she left, Rhodes returned to his workshop and took out the Spirit Gem to absorb it.

However, Rhodes was still quite careful, absorbing only a little bit at a time, taking it slowly.

Only after confirming that there is no discomfort should the absorption rate be increased.

But just as Linda said, after absorbing it for a while, Rhodes felt a chill in the back of his neck, a swelling in his head, and a nauseous feeling.

He had to stop and wait until he had recovered before continuing.

Rhodes took a nap.

When I woke up, the sun had already set, and the distant clouds were tinged with orange.

Rhodes felt the world before him become clearer, everything around him more three-dimensional, and his vision seemed to extend further. The sounds of guards twisting their chainmail armor, the bubbling of hot soup in a pot, and the splashing of water as the maid Leah poured water in the distance…

These sounds, which Rhodes had never paid attention to before, suddenly entered his ears.

Rhodes realized that his senses had become more acute.

At this moment, even the footsteps outside the door could be distinguished by subtle differences.

"Durant, come in!"

Before anyone outside could knock on the door, Rod's voice rang out first.

Then the wooden door opened, and Durant appeared in the doorway.

"Sir, how did you know it was me?" Durant asked curiously.

Rod smiled but didn't explain. Instead, he asked, "Is there something you need?"

"Daily updates from the patrol team."

Durant reported, "The patrols to the south found nothing unusual."

It seems Earl Falcon is more honest than we thought.

“But we can’t let our guard down; we must continue to observe them,” Rhodes cautioned.

"Ok, I know."

Durant continued, "In addition, Baron Harlan has sent word that he has returned to his territory and has replied to the matter you entrusted to him."

“The Earl of Falcon has men watching over Chris’s family. It looks like our plan is going to fall through.”

He shrugged, his tone tinged with helplessness.

Chris cares deeply about his family, which is why Rod has never tried to persuade him to surrender.

If possible, Rod wanted to secretly bring Chris's family over.

The chances of winning over Chris will be much higher then.

Even if Chris isn't made your knight, training soldiers would be excellent.

The premise is that Chris can truly submit.

"It's alright, it was expected."

Rhodes narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Let's see if I have more patience or Earl Falcon can keep his composure."

Durant nodded and said with a smile, "I trust your patience."

"Alright, you've arrived just in time."

Rhodes stood up. "Come practice with me."

If one's senses truly become sharper, then that should also be reflected in combat.

Rod wanted to try it out and see if it would work.

If so, continue absorbing that spirit gem.

Otherwise, Rhode would have to use that fire gem.

"Yes, sir."

Rod and Durant arrived at the training ground together, and each took an unopened iron sword.

Durant has gotten used to practicing with Rhodes.

He knew Rhodes' sword techniques and habitually fed Rhodes practice moves.

However, after just a few rounds, Durant felt somewhat surprised.

"Sir, you seem to be in better spirits today?"

Durant felt that Rhodes' swordplay was smoother than usual today.

Rod drew his sword and pointed it directly at Durant.
"Try going all out."

"it is good"

Durant nodded and began to hold back against Rhodes, his one-handed sword darting towards Rhodes with the agility of a long snake.

Durant's swordsmanship leans towards agility and fast attacks.

This is mainly because he has rich combat experience and his moves are precise and sharp, often allowing him to quickly seize his opponent's weaknesses.

However, today, he was increasingly shocked as he fought, because Rhodes' swordsmanship seemed to be in sync with his own!
Rhodes always manages to anticipate his own weaknesses and then constantly repair them, blocking Durant's attacks in advance!

Durant couldn't help but frown, focusing intently on launching an attack on Rhodes!
"Cang! Cang!"

The iron swords clashed, sparks flying.

Durant thrust his sword at Rhodes' left shoulder, but Rhodes blocked it by turning to the side.

Before he could change his move, Rhodes' sword was already held horizontally in front of his chest, forcing him to take a step back!
The next instant, Rhodes anticipated the move once again, his sword flashing to block Durant's retreat, stopping right in front of Durant's neck!

The two froze instantly, then Rhodes sheathed his sword and they separated.

"This……"

Durant was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment.

This kind of prediction cannot be learned through practicing breathing techniques.

This swordsman's intuition can only be acquired through constant combat training.

Apart from that, they can only rely on their amazing talent!

Rhodes put the sword back on the shelf, turned around with a smile, and asked,
"How about it?"

"My lord, I don't know how to evaluate this."

Durant breathed a sigh of relief.

"All I can say is that I am no longer your match."

Durant wasn't exaggerating.

He boasted that he was no match for Rod in terms of strength alone.

His advantage lies in his agile swordsmanship, but even that didn't give him the upper hand today.

If Rhodes were to use a heavy sword and engage in a wide-ranging, sweeping attack, Durant knew he had no chance of winning.

Durant let out a long sigh, looking somewhat dejected.

It seems I can only focus my main energy on training soldiers and do my best to be an excellent instructor.

(End of this chapter)