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

Its main responsibility is to analyze modern technology, find similar materials, and produce corresponding substitutes.

After everything was arranged, it was almost noon.

Ronan glanced at the sun high in the sky and prepared to turn and leave.

But just then, the queen of the bee-people called out to him.

They claimed that after four days of hard work, they had finally produced a type of honey with very low toxicity that could improve health.

"Oh?"

Although Ronan has lost interest in the world's honey, the efforts of the bee-people are commendable.

Moreover, if they can achieve mass production on their own, they won't have to use their skills to provide raw materials.

Thinking of this, Ronan stroked his chin and nodded in acknowledgment:

"Go find Frilian, she'll take care of everything."

"I'll leave this matter to you from now on."

The queen bee nodded respectfully in agreement, then flapped her wings and flew in the opposite direction from Ronan.

After she told Frilian about it, Frilian pondered for a while, and then decided to make jam.

She remembered that the cake also contained this ingredient.

……

Meanwhile, about 700 nautical miles from Golden City, the calm sea was suddenly broken.

boom!

A large expanse of seawater suddenly burst open, accompanied by a jet of bright red blood.

Hinata Sakaguchi, clutching his injured shoulder, swiftly drew his rapier from his waist.

She stared intently at the blue-haired woman who had suddenly appeared in the sky, her tone serious with confusion:

"who are you?"

An enemy appeared out of nowhere and blocked her path.

The first thought that came to Hinata Sakaguchi's mind was that the other party might be one of Leon's people.

However, this person is rather strong.

Every cell in my body is telling me about the pressure.

It seemed as if they were invincible.

"hehe."

Veruglind chuckled softly twice.

Looking at Kunoa's injured state, she thought to herself that even the so-called strongest hero was nothing special.

Although she succeeded this time through a sneak attack, she didn't feel there was anything shameful about it.

Because she is a dragon, she has no need to talk about benevolence and morality with humans.

Veruglind raised his chin, his tone polite, yet subtly arrogant:

"Nice to meet you. I am the scorching dragon, Velgrind."

"Brave Kunoa, you must have heard of my name."

“Back then, my foolish younger brother was ‘taken good care’ by you.”

"Now, what are your thoughts when you face me?"

Hinata Sakaguchi's calm eyes flickered slightly, a surge of emotion welling up inside him.

Seeking revenge? No, such a scene never appeared in the future visions that Chloe once described.

In other words—has the future changed? When?

Compared to the changes in the predetermined future, she couldn't even care less about the injury on her shoulder at this moment.

She quickly activated [Accelerated Thinking], her brain racing as she recalled every single thing that had happened in the past, frame by frame.

Seeing that Kunoa did not attack immediately, but instead lowered his brows and fell into deep thought, Veruglind couldn't help but feel a little bored.

"How arrogant! How dare you be distracted when facing me."

"You'll pay for what you did to my brother with your life!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure transformed into a dazzling red light, arriving directly in front of Hinata Sakaguchi at an unimaginable speed.

Faced with the oncoming attack, Hinata Sakaguchi raised his sword to parry.

However, she was too late.

The immense force was heavier than a mountain crashing down. Even after the force was absorbed and multiple protective barriers were applied, she was still sent flying dozens of kilometers away by the single blow.

Boom—crash!

A spurt of vibrant blood erupted.

The powerful impact even created towering tsunamis on the sea surface.

Although the total amount of magic energy possessed by the scorching dragon Velgrind was not the highest.

However, her ultimate skill—Redemption King Raguel—is so powerful that it can easily shatter even the sun.

She can easily accelerate herself to the speed of light, and even thinking at a speed a billion times faster is hard to resist.

Chapter 100, Master and Disciple Reunion, Seriously Injured Kunoa

Unlike the fierce battles on the sea, the Golden Land was now shrouded in a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere.

After finishing the meeting, Ronan headed towards the residential area to check on the construction progress.

Upon entering the residential area, the first thing that catches the eye is the bluestone pavement, and the clean and tidy streets are a stark contrast to the yellow earth he had imagined.

Needless to say, the houses on both sides are even more impressive.

"Was this also done by those goblins? Hmm, and werewolves too. They're really hardworking, it's only been less than a week."

For some reason, looking at everything before him, Ronan felt more and more that this place had the characteristics of a city.

It resembles the prototype of the Demon Kingdom Federation.

Something's not right.

Ronan's smile suddenly froze. He snapped back to reality, realizing that this was not the development he wanted at all.

However, he quickly realized that with the sheer size of the organisms here, it was impossible to establish a so-called country.

He breathed a sigh of relief. "That's more like it."

While the establishment of the Demon Kingdom Federation means he will become its ruler, rulers are also bound by responsibilities.

He hadn't forgotten his original goal: simply to bring all these races back and relocate them; there was no need for such trouble.

After pausing for a moment, Ronan carefully observed the current state of the residential area, silently assessing the progress and quality of the construction.

Then, he decisively turned around and walked away.

Behind her, Jelly trotted up with light steps.

Seeing her master's quick movements, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Master, aren't you going in to take a look?"

“I heard from Miss Celia that some tribes are extremely grateful to you.”

"Even more so, some people wanted to get on your good side and marry their princesses to you, but Miss Celia rejected them all outright."

It was the right thing to refuse. Putting aside whether their motives were pure or not, the quality of their products was questionable.

Ronan waved his hand dismissively:

"There's no need to go in; it's just something I did on the side."

"Tell them to be mindful in the near future. Although the sage has been chosen, there are bound to be some who are still dissatisfied."

"After all, these are the opinions of the chiefs of various tribes."

Jelly understood Ronan's meaning; after her intelligence improved, she realized that this was something called ambition.

It's like how I used to want to eat more food to become stronger.

She blinked and replied crisply, "Yes, Master. But, should I tell Miss Celia?"

"She might be able to help us manage these monsters better."

"You probably don't want to waste your precious time on these trivial matters."

Indeed, Ronan thought about it and didn't refuse, since Celia would be doing nothing for a while anyway.

Letting her handle these things certainly saves a lot of trouble.

The journey to the Magic Dynasty is still uncertain. Even if a sage is selected, it will only be a preparation for the future.

As they talked, they walked further and further away, soon disappearing at the end of the road.

Jelly then left to look for Celia, while Ronan strolled leisurely toward the poolside.

At that moment, Vlamé was practicing diligently alone in the pool.

The moment she saw Ronan appear, her previously focused face instantly broke into a joyful smile, and she splashed her arms and immediately swam towards the edge of the pool.

……

Meanwhile, in a nearby open field, Shizue Izawa was undergoing combat training with her teacher, Alros.

As a mage, Shizue Izawa currently only knows fire magic.

In order to avoid being on the defensive in future battles, she must continuously improve her combat abilities.

Before them stood four demonic wolves, baring their teeth and howling.

Shizue Izawa gripped her staff tightly and took a deep breath.

Beside him was Alros's voice.

"Kill them, and I'll consider you qualified, proving that your recent efforts haven't been in vain."