A parchment scroll, a special fragrance, a special candle, and a 5% realistic depiction of the Bard's Bow.

The parchment scroll was still blank, so Amelia took a pen and quickly wrote down various contract terms on it.

"Miss Renee, please take a look at this contract as well." After Amelia finished writing, she handed the contract to Renee.

Renee took it and glanced at it, then said, "Some details need to be modified."

"Which ones specifically?"

"These are them..."

The two began to discuss and revise the contract, quickly making it satisfactory to both of them.

Of course, the reason this could be decided so quickly is because the contract was quite lenient. The main point was that Amelia would help the Nature faction participate in the competition for the elven inheritance, regardless of winning or losing. Renee would help Amelia ensure the safety of Star River Territory.

Chapter 167 How to increase the boiling point?

After confirming that there were no problems with the contract, Amelia and Renee completed the signing of the contract.

The parchment scroll that contained their various contractual terms disappeared, and it seemed as if they were being watched by God, realizing that this contract was inviolable.

With the contract signed, Renee relaxed.

She looked at Amelia and said, "Miss Amelia, let me test your strength now. Try to get your blood pumping and increase your power."

"No problem."

Amelia nodded.

They showed no intention of changing locations. Although the room was not a suitable place for fighting, Renee was, after all, a Super-Tier Apostle, and under her control, she would not cause any damage to the room.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, even if it was just to test their strength, Eileen still became a little nervous and subconsciously shifted her body.

"Don't worry, Eileen, we signed a contract, and there's a clause in the contract that forbids us from intentionally harming each other," Amelia said with a smile, noticing Eileen's actions.

Renee glanced at Eileen and said, "Miss Eileen, you really don't need to worry too much. I know how to handle things."

Seeing that the two of them had said this, Eileen didn't say anything more, pursed her lips, and took two steps back.

With Eileen backing away, Amelia and Renee's attention returned to each other.

Wind God Dance Steps!

Amelia charged forward using the Wind God's Dance, a longbow already in her hand.

As she charged forward, Amelia recalled scenes from various past battles, trying to get her blood pumping.

At the same time, Amelia swung her bowstring at Renee, the bowstring gleaming coldly.

In response to such an attack, Renee easily bypassed the bowstring and flicked her finger across the bow.

"boom!"

With just a light flick, an overwhelming force was transmitted, causing Amelia to involuntarily take several steps back.

After Amelia left, Renee felt the impact of the collision and frowned slightly, saying, "I didn't feel much of my blood boiling. Is it so difficult for you to make your blood boil?"

“There are indeed some difficulties; it’s not something you can just boil whenever you want,” Amelia honestly admitted.

"I see... That's not surprising. After all, you're still a mid-level apostle. It's already quite impressive that you can make your blood boil. What you need to do is find a way to quickly enter the state of boiling blood at any time. This is also very important for your participation in the competition for the inheritance of the elves."

"I can only do my best."

“I understand, wait a moment.” Renee said, waving her hand. “Because your blood boiling level is relatively low, I can’t accurately judge the degree. I need to get a tool to test it. Wait for me here.”

“I understand,” Amelia nodded.

Renee walked out of the room, apparently to retrieve some kind of prop.

The item was an alchemical product called the Divine Test Bracelet, which was specifically used to test the boiling point of the blood of those with divine bloodlines—Amelia already knew the answer before Renee even brought the alchemical product.

Because the comments section has already revealed everything.

[This is such an unexpected plot twist! I originally thought Amelia would continue to develop in the Chaotic Realm until she restored her kingdom, but it turns out she's going to the Elf Forest instead.]

[This isn't necessarily a bad thing for Amelia, since she already has faith in the bard's bow, and she can only grow better in the Elf Forest.]

[The elves, to say the least, are incredibly beautiful, so I approve of Amelia going to the Elven Forest, hehe.]

I will always love Renée.

[Calm down, you in front. Renee may look like a young girl, but as a Super-Rank Apostle, how old can she be? She might actually be old enough to be your mother.]

Isn't that even better?

【? ? ? 】

There's someone suspicious among us.

Seeing the comments quickly veer off-topic, Amelia was speechless. Why did the comments always manage to veer off-topic?

She continued watching, and then the audience started guessing the ages of the various elves based on the comments.

Besides Renee, there are also people like Yuna, Edith, and Tabitha.

Tabitha is the elven super-ranked apostle from the Duchy of Luban who killed the fake Amelia.

Everyone who has seen an elf tries to guess its age, because no one has revealed this information in the original storyline.

While Amelia was watching the comments, Renee returned.

Upon seeing Renee, Amelia instinctively asked, "Miss Renee, how old are you?"

Her thoughts were also swayed by the comments.

Renee, who had just returned, was taken aback, seemingly not expecting Amelia to ask this question, but she still replied, "I'm forty-two years old."

“It’s Ms. Renee…” Amelia realized.

"Why are you calling me 'Madam'? You were calling me 'Miss' before." Renee frowned slightly.

“But you’re forty-two… well, you must be Miss Renee.”

Amelia was halfway through her sentence when she noticed that Renee's expression seemed a bit off, so she had to change her words.

It seems that both humans and elves are quite sensitive about age...

Renee said earnestly, "Miss Amelia, elves have a lifespan that is different from that of humans."

"That seems to be the case..."

Amelia thought for a moment and realized that the elves in this world seemed to have an average lifespan that was twice that of humans.

Renee continued, "Elves live twice as long as humans, which means that if I convert my age to human years, I'm only twenty-one. I'm still very young."

“…Yes, you’re right.” Amelia could only nod.

Now that we're all on the same side, and given her high emotional intelligence, she naturally wouldn't argue about it.

However, after learning Renee's age, the number of comments on the screen seemed to increase significantly.

Amelia didn't look at the comments because Renee walked over.

"This is the Divine Test Bracelet, specially designed to test the blood boiling level of those who possess divine blood. Wearing it will display the results."

As she spoke, Renee handed her a white bracelet.

Amelia put the bracelet directly on her wrist.

Besides the bracelet, Renee also had a white panel that displayed the boiling level, with numbers on it. At this moment, it clearly showed 0%.

"Let's try fighting again. Try to get your blood boiling and let me see how high you can get your blood boiling right now."

"I understand, let's begin."

Amelia took a deep breath, trying to recall the scenes of past battles, especially the scene in the valley when she faced hundreds of soldiers from the Kingdom of Bagus. She even slowed down the scene in her mind, feeling the passion she had felt at that time.

Let your blood boil!

Recalling those events, Amelia launched an attack on Renee.

The cold air blowing in from the window made Amelia's long hair fly wildly, making her attacks appear particularly fierce.

This time, Renee did not immediately interrupt Amelia's attack, allowing Amelia to launch her own offensive. She simply blocked all of Amelia's attacks.

Meanwhile, during the battle, Renee would occasionally glance at the test panel in her hand.

1%.

The display shows Amelia's blood boiling level.

Rene perked up considerably upon realizing this.

Even if it's only 1%, it's enough to prove that Amelia can indeed make blood boil, which is already a very good thing.

If Amelia cannot make her blood boil, then she must find a way to make Amelia's blood boil as soon as possible; otherwise, even if she participates in the competition for the elven inheritance, she will certainly not win.

Since Amelia has already reached the point of blood boiling, what she needs to do is to increase the boiling level of the other party!

Is there anything more exhilarating than a battle?

Renee began to intentionally guide Amelia's attacks, allowing them to become more unrestrained and exhilarating. Letting Amelia fight to her heart's content would make it easier to get everyone's blood pumping.

For a moment, various sounds of collisions echoed throughout the room.

Eileen watched silently from the sidelines, carefully observing the battle, and some insights began to emerge in her mind.

She discovered that Renee was able to guide Amelia effectively in battle, allowing Amelia to unleash her full potential, which demonstrated Renee's extensive combat experience.

'She is more suited than I to guide His Majesty's growth.'

After realizing Renee's remarkable ability to guide her, Eileen couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.

For Your Majesty, am I no longer someone you absolutely need?

With a sigh, Eileen continued to watch the battle.

The battle lasted a long time.

After an hour of colliding, Renee finally stepped back and said, "Stop."

Amelia stopped her attack, feeling a burning sensation all over her body.

"How's it going? What level of excitement have I reached?"

"Very unsatisfactory."

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