socalfunplaces Chapter 306 Great Achievements Have Been Made
Chapter 306 Great Achievements Have Been Made
Alger stared at Jiang Shuzhou, responding with his eyes.
You are that kind of person.
"I have never killed anyone."
Alger was shocked by what Jiang Shuzhou said.
Are you even speaking human language? Don't you have any idea how many you've killed?
"Those I killed weren't human."
Jiang Shuzhou spoke without batting an eye.
"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. Let's talk about the good news first."
Alger was too lazy to argue with Jiang Shuzhou, and he was also afraid of Jiang Shuzhou's shamelessness.
"I killed the high-ranking transcendents of the Fishman Empire and the Alliance of Saints."
Upon hearing this, the room, which had been filled with arguing moments before, fell into a deathly silence. Everyone stared at Jiang Shuzhou with astonishment.
"What?"
Alger looked shocked.
"From what you're saying, you killed more than one?"
A monk asked a question.
"That's right, I killed five in total: a magic mage, a paladin, a priest, a spellbreaker assassin, and a murloc warrior."
Jiang Shuzhou rattled off a long list of dishes, much like reciting a menu.
"Five?"
"Wow, this is outrageous!"
"I've been here for two years, and I've only killed three people in total!"
"Good lad! I've only killed a dozen or so so far. After that, people either went around me or ganged up on me, not letting me find an opportunity. I didn't expect you to be so quiet until you made a big splash and killed so many."
Ralph's tone was full of emotion.
At this moment, all the mages had only one thought in their minds: this kid is terrifying. They thought it would take another two years to successfully kill the enemy's high-level transcendents, but they didn't expect him to kill five now. He must have already become a great talent.
"These are the ones."
Jiang Shuzhou casually used projection technology to show the appearances of those people.
"Primi? I didn't expect you to have killed this guy."
A mage recognized the paladin's name.
"Herzlar?"
"Forgione?"
"..."
Soon, the monks recognized all the names.
None of these are weaklings, except for that magic network mage, who was only temporarily promoted and it's normal that he can't be found.
As for why priests and paladins didn't master the rules, the reason is simple: God doesn't allow it.
After all, mastering the rules is the beginning of becoming a god, which is a blasphemous act. However, the gods usually turn a blind eye and don't pay much attention to these unofficial members like warriors.
However, clergy are not allowed to control the rules.
They possess divine arts with similar rules, which can be considered as relying on the rules of the gods.
"He's really accomplished at such a young age."
The mages sighed in dismay, and at the same time, they grew increasingly dissatisfied with Coco, who had made such a grand entrance as soon as she arrived.
What is this?! Even Master Navis came here quietly, and you, a little girl, are making such a big fuss?
They killed five high-level transcendents and created a terrifying transcendent plague. What have you accomplished? How dare you have a bigger entourage than them?
"Venerable Harvey, I'll leave the reception of Venerable Coco to you."
One monk said this.
"I have an experiment tomorrow, I don't have time."
"My lab is about to explode with chemicals, I don't have time."
"I'm busy drawing. This is a school mission, so I don't have time. If she has any objections, she can talk to the boss."
"The island tortoise at home has laid eggs, but I don't have time to go over; I need to keep an eye on it."
"My scalp hurts, I'll rest for a while tomorrow."
The monks all asked for leave; they had no time to deal with such a child.
If you are strong, people will respect you and will come to welcome you willingly. This woman is doing this, so naturally no mage will be willing to give her a good look.
Especially since many of the mages here have powerful backers; some have joined a school of thought, some are disciples of legendary mages, and some simply don't want to give them any face.
Harvey turned his gaze to Jiang Shuzhou, who was now the only one who didn't refuse.
However, he was disappointed.
"Too busy creating the world, no time."
Jiang Shuzhou is focused on creating a demiplane, so naturally he doesn't have time to deal with a woman.
"Ahem, it seems the important task of receiving guests will be entrusted to you, Venerable Harvey."
Alger concluded.
At this moment, Javier looked somber and filled with pain. Why did he have to become the mayor of Velisco in the first place?
Just for a few hundred magic stones? Even though the price has gone up quite a bit now, he doesn't want to do it anymore.
However, the situation did not allow it.
"Okay, I understand."
Harvey's weak voice rang out, evoking pity.
The kind-hearted Jiang Shuzhou couldn't bear to see anyone so heartbroken.
He immediately decided to give Harvey a gift that would save him trouble.
"Mayor Harvey, I'm entrusting this book, 'The Art of Nonsense,' to you. You'll find it useful later, trust me."
After the meeting, the monks left one by one. Jiang Shuzhou found Harvey alone and handed him the book he had brought from his hometown.
Harvey scanned it with his mental power and found that it wasn't a book containing extraordinary power, so he nodded. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it and casually accepted it.
"I appreciate your kind offer."
Harvey made a polite remark and then teleported away.
Jiang Shuzhou nodded and teleported away as well, as he also had things to do.
That night, after spending an hour dealing with all the government affairs, Harvey finally remembered Jiang Shuzhou's book.
Out of respect, he still opened it.
Then, his eyes grew brighter and brighter.
"How is this even possible?"
"I see, I understand now."
"So, the key issue is finding the crux of the problem?"
Two years later, Harvey recalled the time when he pretended to be stupid.
Then he began to study it carefully.
Just look at how carefully and attentively he reads.
Perhaps he could truly become a master of nonsense, or a master of verbal tai chi, thus concealing the true meaning of his words.
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
"Buy them all!"
Jiang Shuzhou was currently browsing through one shop after another.
Creating time requires a lot of resources, so he needs to prepare them in advance.
Bottled river water and canned rocks are essential consumables.
These things allow the demiplane to have enough matter and are the foundation of the demiplane.
The remaining elements, such as the sun and the moon, are to be created by Jiang Shuzhou himself, or rather, to be projected onto the main plane.
Meanwhile, Jiang Shuzhou also planned to purchase some normal species and throw them into his portable demi-plane.
As he walked, Jiang Shuzhou unknowingly arrived at the dock area, a place he had once managed.
Jiang Shuzhou's former office has been transformed into a branch of the Arbitration Bureau. It is no longer the small place it once was, but rather incredibly grand. However, as always, very few mages come and go from it.
But what Jiang Shuzhou was most concerned about was the other side.
It was a small shop with a very simple name.
Chick's seafood restaurant.
Chick, a man skilled in interpersonal relationships, finally rose from a foreman to a shop owner, and in this particular area no less.
Keep in mind, this is right across from the arbitration bureau's branch office.
Jiang Shuzhou looked around the shop and then left.
There's nothing more to say between him and Qike. Jiang Shuzhou is a high-level alchemist, while Qike is just a mortal; their identities are worlds apart.
Jiang Shuzhou stayed here simply to reminisce about his past self and that period of time.
Now, it's time to create a demiplane.