Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

“…” Barnier silently mourned for his colleagues in his heart.

Then, resignedly, he began to narrate.

……

……

"Congratulations, Lord Ronan. Your achievements in saving the world are evident to all, and the higher-ups are very satisfied with them."

"If nothing unexpected happens, a gift will be delivered soon, after all, you saved our two goddesses."

Is there anything you would like?

Ronan had just returned home and hadn't even had a chance to rest when he saw Eris standing in front of the sofa, smiling and congratulating him.

Aqua lay sprawled beside her, sipping her drink intermittently, her cheeks flushed, muttering to herself.

Phrases like, "Oh my god, I was actually saved? Are you kidding me?"

Ronan frowned, raised his hand to signal Celia and the others to step back, then approached Eris and slowly asked:

"A gift? Are you serious?"

What gifts are there? The disaster was caused by ourselves, so isn't it only right that we resolve it?

However, the celestial realm doesn't care about any of that.

All I know is that...

Ronan saved the Celestials' employees, directly averting a potential loss.

Eris smiled and said:

"That's it. As a token of our gratitude, you can choose any item from the options we provide as a thank you gift."

"My personal suggestion is that you choose inheritance,"

"Like weapon crafting, medicine making..."

"Even gods will one day die, but the relevant knowledge will be preserved..."

She explained them one by one.

Upon hearing the words "weapon refining," Ronan's previously uninterested expression showed a hint of interest.

Bright eyes.

interesting.

Chapter 251, Chapter 252, God of Forging, Divine Forging Lv10

Ronan spoke without hesitation, stating exactly what he wanted.

From the moment he obtained the divine artifact, the idea of ​​crafting artifacts took root in his heart.

living comfortably without anybody's help.

Eris was interrupted by Ronan before she could finish her sentence.

Her eyes widened, clearly not expecting the other party to make a decision so quickly.

Given how rare this gift was, she couldn't help but ask again:

"Weapon forging? Are you sure? I feel..."

“I don’t care what you think…” Ronan interrupted again, slamming his hand on the table, “When will you arrive?”

Eris looked slightly helpless and pursed her lips.

She had intended to explain to Ronan that the skill might not be as wonderful as he imagined.

However, seeing Ronan's resolute attitude, she had no choice but to comply and slowly lower her head:

"Yes, I understand. Please wait a moment, I will prepare it for you immediately."

After she finished speaking, it was as if she were conversing with some unseen entity.

As soon as he finished speaking, an orange-yellow crystal suddenly shot out from the void.

Through the gap in the void, Ronan glimpsed a pair of enormous hands and a pure white building.

The surrounding sunlight shone down, making it appear incredibly sacred.

If I'm not mistaken, that place must be the legendary celestial realm.

Eris reached out and took the crystal, then respectfully handed it to Ronan, explaining:

"The legacy of a forging god is sealed within."

"Once you absorb it, you will gain His experience and knowledge in forging divine artifacts over the past five thousand years."

"As per your request, it now belongs to you."

"Does it need to be absorbed on-site?"

Ronan pondered for a moment, running his fingers over the surface of the crystal, and finally shook his head: "No."

He actually believed in Eris, but he dared not easily trust the gods behind Eris.

I thought it was some kind of harmless method, but it turned out to be absorption.

If there's a trap involved, then the trouble could be immense, and there's even a possibility of being possessed.

Therefore, he felt he should go ask the goddess; perhaps he would know the details.

Seeing this, Eris nodded slightly.

Seeing that his mission was complete, he prepared to leave with Aqua.

He reached out to pull at her feathered robe.

"what?"

Aqua gripped the sofa with obvious reluctance, her cheeks flushed from the alcohol. She hadn't had her fill yet, and she pouted with a look of unwillingness.

Just as she was trying to find a way to stay.

Ronan coughed lightly:

"Since you're here, don't rush to leave. I have something to discuss with you later."

"It concerns your faith."

Upon hearing this, Eris, despite feeling utterly helpless, had no choice but to stay for the time being.

……

Five minutes later, Ronan arrived before the goddess with the so-called inheritance crystal.

He stared intently at the goddess and asked:

"Can you take a look and see if there's anything wrong with this crystal?"

"By the way, does this thing exist in your world?"

In heaven, the goddess frowned, slightly turning her head as she modified the world's parameters.

She examined the crystal closely, lost in thought:

"Hmm...where did you get this from? Problem? What do you mean, the risk of your memories being affected?"

"..." As expected of a goddess, she saw through the problem at a glance.

Ronan had prepared himself for the goddess to be clueless, given their differing worldviews.

The goddess took the crystal, examined it closely, and soon nodded, a knowing glint in her eyes. She said:

"Yes, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the memories of a forging god should be sealed inside."

"You're not planning to absorb it, are you? Hold on for now. If you're over ten thousand years old, it won't be a problem."

"But if it's under 10,000 years old, then it's a big problem."

"It will make you no longer who you are. You this year..."

Looking up and meeting Ronan's gaze, he remembered that Ronan wasn't even a hundred years old, so he couldn't help but cough, and then said:

"That's it. Who gave you this? They clearly wanted to harm you."

Of course, it's also possible that the other party didn't know Ronan's age.

After all, it's difficult to judge something by its appearance when it comes to immortal beings.

Ronan's gaze darkened, and he thought to himself, "Isn't this just possession?"

Damn it, thank goodness I was cautious.

Just as he was wondering if there was a solution.

He looked up.

The goddess played with it and continued speaking:

Let's assume that the person who gave you this had ill intentions.

"You called me here to eliminate its hidden dangers, right? It's simple."

She smiled gently and looked at me again. "Consider it a reward for giving me the idea."

"The number of believers has more than tripled, and my strength has increased by more than 50% compared to before."

"This is something that has never happened before."

Before Ronan could react, power surged from her fingertips.

A beam of white holy light instantly enveloped the crystal, making it look like flames were burning.

Sasha—

A faint, piercing scream could be heard.

Three minutes later, as the holy light gradually dissipated, Ronan saw a brand new crystal.

The original orange-yellow had turned into pure white, and it no longer emitted any aura, lying quietly in the goddess's palm.

The goddess handed the crystal back, a slight smile playing on her lips.