As a queen who has lost her kingdom, I can see the comments section.

Although she couldn't see anything, the nodding of Amelia and Tina caused extremely subtle changes in the airflow, enough for her to hear.

'Her hearing is incredibly sharp.'

Amelia looked at Monica with surprise.

The nod was just a subconscious action on her part. After nodding, she felt that she should speak. The other person couldn't see her nod, but before she could speak, the other person confirmed the situation and obviously heard her nod, which naturally surprised her.

When a being's hearing reaches such an astonishing level, what kind of world would it be in the other's perception?

Amelia didn't know that she could never reach such a world.

“There’s no need for either of you to rush into becoming a seed,” Monica said. “The Elf Inheritance event will last for a while longer. You can focus on improving your strength, understanding the initial three trials, and making full preparations before attempting to become a seed.”

The first challenge in the game is the initial three trials.

Those were three initial challenges, which were impossible for anyone who was not a divine being or goddess to overcome, requiring extremely high standards for those with divine bloodlines.

However, once you pass these three hurdles, you can be considered a qualified seed and can participate in more intense competition later on.

Becoming a seed is the beginning of the spirit's legacy!

Monica maintained a calm smile throughout: "To help you improve your strength, the Natural Faction will also provide you with corresponding assistance. Better alchemical weapons and better mental images are the bare minimum. In addition, we also have the alchemical potion 'Wind Guide' obtained from the Waterland Empire, which you can also use."

"'Wind Guide'? Is that the alchemical potion that can accelerate meditation?" Cliff asked, as if he had just thought of something.

“Yes.” Monica nodded.

This meditation potion, which can accelerate meditation, is very rare, because it was only recently developed in the Waterland Empire.

Wind Guide is specifically designed to help apostles who believe in the Bard's Bow meditate. Those who believe in other gods do not need Wind Guide and will require other types of meditation potions.

It's also worth mentioning that because meditation potions have only been developed for a short time, they are not yet effective for apostles of very high rank.

For example, Wind Guidance can only assist mid-level apostles at most, and has no effect on high-level apostles.

However, this meditation potion works just right for both Amelia and Tina.

"Lady Monica, the Wind-Attracting Phenomena are scarce. How should they be allocated?" Renee asked, frowning.

If there is only one goddess, then it is obvious that all the winds can be provided to this goddess.

but now……

Monica smiled and said, "We naturally have two goddesses, and Feng Yin will naturally be divided equally."

Upon hearing this, Renee and Cliff both frowned slightly and subconsciously glanced at each other.

They all felt that the other side had seized their resources. They knew that with the existence of those meditation potions, their goddess might reach the critical point of a mid-level apostle in a short period of time and thus break through to become a high-level apostle!

If one can become a high-ranking apostle, then participating in the competition for the elven inheritance will undoubtedly become much easier.

But now, half of these resources have been divided up.

Although Monica is blind, her hearing has reached an astonishing level; she can discern Renee and Cliff's emotional changes through various details just by listening.

Chapter 176 This is all for Amelia's sake.

“Rennie, Cliff, the distribution of the Windfall is fair, so don’t complain, understand?” Monica reminded the two of them again.

"I see."

"I understand."

Since Monica had said so, the two could only nod in agreement.

After Monica gave everyone some more instructions, the meeting came to an end.

"You should all go back and improve yourselves first. The stronger you are among those of the same level, the better. Of course, if your rank can be improved, you should also improve it."

After saying that, Monica left.

After Monica left, Renee took Amelia and Irene back to the seventh floor.

Upon arriving on the seventh floor, Renee said to Amelia, "Miss Amelia, I still have some things to take care of. You should go back to your room and rest. Also, the meditation potion, Wind Guide, should be delivered today."

“I understand.” Amelia nodded.

As Renee continued down the stairs, Amelia and Irene turned around and went back to their rooms.

On the way back, Amelia muttered to herself, "Besides Wind Guide, what other potions can help with meditation?"

“I haven’t heard of it.” Eileen replied, “There were no such meditation aids in the past. Even meditation potions were developed in recent years by the Waterland Empire.”

The Waterland Empire, known as the Alchemy Empire, gathered a large number of people who believed in mystical books and possessed alchemical abilities. This enabled them to develop a large number of alchemical products, which have already brought about tremendous changes to the entire world.

“It’s okay if you don’t know, but I’ve never used meditation potions before, so I’m quite curious,” Amelia said with a smile.

As she spoke, she glanced at the comments section.

She wasn't asking Eileen, but the audience.

As the barrage of comments flashed before her eyes, Amelia quickly understood the situation.

Alchemical potions that can enhance meditation effects, and even other types of alchemical tools, will be available in the future, but for now, only meditation potions exist.

In the original course of history, it was precisely because of the accidental discovery of meditation potions that the apostles of the Waterland Empire began to delve into this area, resulting in continuous achievements over the next few years.

Shortly after Amelia returned to her room, there was a knock on the door.

When Eileen opened the door, an unfamiliar elf appeared outside, but he brought a box with him.

"This is the 'wind guide,' please use it properly."

After leaving the box behind, the elf left.

Eileen closed the door, took the box, went to Amelia's side, placed the box on the desk next to her, and opened it.

Inside the box were bottles.

Amelia picked up a bottle and looked at it. The glass bottle was very small, and could be held in one hand. Inside, a bluish liquid was rolling back and forth.

Is this the wind-driven mechanism?

Amelia also found something resembling an instruction manual in the box. After picking it up and looking at it, she understood roughly how to use the Wind Piercer.

The method of use is very simple: drink it and then meditate.

"Eileen, let me test the effect of the wind."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Eileen was also curious about the function of the Wind Guide. Since there was a potion to help believers of the Bard's Bow meditate, was there also a potion to help believers of the War God's Sword meditate?

After meeting several higher-ranking apostles and even celestial apostles, Eileen really felt that her rank as a higher-ranking apostle was not enough. How could she protect His Majesty in this state?

Thinking of all this, Eileen gently clutched her skirt, her fingers turning slightly white.

Amelia, unaware of Eileen's inner turmoil, picked up a bottle of Wind-Guiding, opened the mouth, and poured the blue liquid inside into her mouth.

As the liquid entered her mouth, Amelia experienced a very strange sensation, feeling as if she were drinking not liquid, but wisps of wind; it was a difficult feeling to describe.

She didn't even make a swallowing motion; the liquid was completely absorbed into her body.

'Next is meditation, right?'

Amelia sat up on the bed, lost in thought, and began to imagine the shape of the bard's bow in her mind, meditating as she did so.

As soon as she began meditating, Amelia noticed that this meditation was indeed different from the past. She felt as if she were in the wind, her whole body became light and airy, and she was able to concentrate more fully during her meditation.

And so, Amelia became completely absorbed in it.

Eileen didn't disturb Amelia, and sat down beside her to meditate on the Sword of War.

Time passed steadily as they meditated.

Before we knew it, it was noon.

"Cuckoo..."

I heard a sound coming from my stomach.

Amelia stopped meditating and touched her stomach.

It was only then that she remembered that after getting up, she went to the lobby on the tenth floor, and after returning, she immediately began meditating, and hadn't eaten yet.

"Your Majesty, shall we go for a meal?"

After Amelia stopped meditating, Eileen immediately stopped as well and asked a question.

Amelia nodded and said, "Let's eat something first. Being hungry will affect my meditation."

There is no canteen or similar place in Tingfeng House, but if you want to eat, just tell the elf workers in Tingfeng House, and an elf will bring you food soon.

Eileen immediately went out and found the elf workers on the seventh floor to have them bring her lunch.

So lunch was delivered to the room ten minutes later.

Today's lunch was still not lavish but not bad either, which shows that the Elven Kingdom is indeed very frugal when it comes to food.

Amelia didn't seem to mind and happily devoured her lunch.

Just as Amelia was halfway through her meal, the knocking came again.

"It's Renee."

Eileen sensed the familiar heartbeat and breathing outside and got up to open the door.

It was indeed Renee outside the door.

As the door opened, Renee walked in.

"Good afternoon, Miss Renee," Amelia greeted.

Renee nodded slightly, walked over, and handed Amelia a scroll made of a special material.

“This is…” Amelia took it with a puzzled look.

“This is the most realistic depiction of the Bard’s Bow,” Renee replied with a slight smile.

The image of the bard's bow?

Amelia quickly opened it, and there appeared a bow that looked like a harp. It looked quite clear, and at first glance, she felt that it was much better than her original image of the bard's bow, which had a 30% realism.

"Is this a 100% realistic mental image?" Amelia asked as she examined it.

“100%? That’s impossible.” Renee shook her head immediately upon hearing Amelia’s words. “No mental image can achieve 100% realism. 100% is the Bard’s Bow itself, which no mental image can simulate.”