chsdbacks Chapter 264 Alaya
Chapter 264 Alaya
Chapter 264 Alaya
"A magical world."
This is Chael's only comment on it.
For the second tier of extraordinary families, having even one angel is an immense opportunity and a great blessing.
Due to political needs, the succession policy within the Tudor family appears to have undergone some adjustments.
Admittedly, in the western part of the Solomon Empire, being a Duke of Entropy who is loyal to the Black Emperor but does not rebel against or offend the White Emperor does not necessarily require being male.
However, being a woman might bring some additional advantages, especially when other Solomon family vassal families are preparing to take action in this regard to improve their competitiveness. The Thodol family may also be affected to some extent.
There is only one chance to be promoted to angel.
The extraordinary properties of Sequence 2 are limited to only 9. The Solomon family allocated one of them for specific needs. If an angel from the Solomon family were sent directly to Trier, that angel would easily be ostracized by the White Emperor's direct descendants.
The opportunity to be promoted to angel is through competition.
The Tudor family adjusted its strategic plan based on the overall environment, and the final result was that the women of the Tudor family benefited from the version's advantages and outmaneuvered the men of the Tudor family.
"Magical".
"According to the political balance, the White Emperor grants titles, while the Black Emperor grants special privileges. One must first be loyal to the Black Emperor, but also to the White Emperor."
"Isn't this just raising loyal but ambitious schemers and traitors?"
Xia Er felt that he had underestimated the adaptability and responsiveness of the middle-class elite. As the environment changed, some outstanding individuals who stood at the forefront of the times due to specific opportunities might disappear as time went on, and other outstanding individuals would naturally fill the corresponding niche.
Ultimately, it is the times that create heroes.
Xia Er put down his red tea, rested his chin on his hand, and pondered, "The church's ideology is often directly or indirectly related to the corresponding deity. How did a high-ranking figure like the Lord of Storms, a figure from an extraordinary world, develop a male-to-female relationship?" "Oh, I see. It's probably through the tyrant route. Those in lower positions always tremble and obey those in higher positions. This characteristic of the route extends to real life. Ordinary Storm believers, apart from their wives and children, don't seem to obey them."
However, in this case, if the characteristics of a church are related to the corresponding deity and the region where it is located, then...
So, if the Eternal Sun Church has a bad habit of liking gay men and married women, can you blame me if not Osekus?
Thinking of this, Xia'er's expression became slightly complicated. How happy she used to be with the Seven Gods, but now that she found herself also being manipulated, she wanted to pretend to be asleep, pretend to be stupid, and pretend to be gone with Mr. Fool... If she couldn't withstand the pressure one day, she would release the translation of Old Huang's Diary to cool things down.
He thought this with such pleasure, and then, with the steps of a changing shift, he entered the somewhat gloomy Gate of Chanis, descending the stairs one by one, until he reached the most central area at the bottom.
After checking that no one was around, Shael walked to the altar sealing the "Mother of Heaven." Through two spectator-accessible sealing artifacts, he softly spoke to the beautiful woman inside:
"You may have noticed this as well."
"Death's uniqueness is now in my hands."
Xia'er's voice was very soft and held at a distance, but the woman inside the two layers of seals immediately opened her deep eyes. Her eyes, which should have been empty and lifeless, now had a bit more intelligence.
Upon seeing this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
"Choosing the right extraordinary path is truly a struggle."
In Damir Port, Chael spent a long time choosing from all five houses, only to find that the audience was the most fun.
He walked naturally across the colonial island, not in a hurry to find some local delicacies. After all, there are very few delicious foods on Earth that he hasn't tried.
Let's install it as Sequence 5 first.
I've already thought of a name: Alaya-Hord.
Inside a restaurant in the harbor, Chael bought some local cured meat, tied the package with a rope, hung it around his waist, and strolled off to the more famous Flying Fish Bar.
At the door, they saw Mr. Gehrman Sparrow, who was holding his hat as he walked in. To be honest, Xia Er thought that Gehrman looked rather handsome now. "And your somewhat cute personality is actually quite suitable for becoming the Lord of Mysteries."
If you had the emperor-like personality of Solomon, I would kill you right now.
This time, for some unknown reason, Xia'er's feelings for Ke Miao, and for her "fellow townsman," had faded somewhat. Perhaps it was the mindset brought about by being the White Emperor, or perhaps it was because she had been a god for quite some time...
But he felt he could relax a bit and rediscover what it felt like to be an ordinary person.
It's not hard to understand why their feelings for each other have faded.
After all, he and Klein weren't really friends in the traditional sense.
His feelings have always been based on some one-sided impressions.
Xia Er walked to the bar entrance and glanced at the bounty posters: "King of the Five Seas" £80, "Mysterious Queen" £200 million.
You dare to offer a bounty on an angel for such a small amount of money?
Huang Beibei is too gentle.
"Shit Navy."
A commotion arose inside the tavern. As Chael entered, he witnessed Gehrman Sparrow knocking to the ground a pirate who had been trying to extort money from him.
He didn't give his opponent a chance to react. He slammed his knee into the opponent's lower abdomen, pointed his revolver at the opponent's head, and instead of firing, he delivered a left hook that knocked out the opponent's teeth and filled his mouth with blood.
Finally, he casually tossed 5 pounds onto the bar counter, coldly saying, "Keep the change," to settle the damage to the pub.
Having read the original work, Xia Er vaguely remembered that Klein did this to establish his character and digest the Faceless Man's potion. However, the audience's professional knowledge told him that this guy was secretly enjoying himself, and there was something else he hadn't even noticed... excitement.
Mind reading is a disgusting ability, isn't it?
In a sense, I've also read your "diary".
Gehrman seemed to sense a gaze. He turned around and saw that a handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes had entered. He didn't look like the type to be in this kind of situation, and he wasn't accompanied by any male servants or bodyguards.
"Hey friend, do you know about ghost ships? I have some clues about them. Are you interested? This is our fleet's haul, but I don't want to let those pirates and the navy profit from it. I'd rather find a capable partner..."
The mere presence of someone like "Alaya" here immediately attracts those who frequent this place to test him.
"Thank you, I've already eaten."
"Alaya" smiled, suppressing his indifferent murderous intent. The burly man in front of him seemed to "realize" for a moment, then became more sincere, patting Alaya's shoulder with a smile and saying, "What a pity, the flying fish here is quite good. You can try the South Wales beer here, it's on me."
The bald, muscular man with the tattoos warmly invited "Alaya" to sit down.
Seeing this, Gehrman frowned slightly. How could the thugs here be so friendly?