Chapter 239: The Concerning Landfall, One of the Trump Cards Against the Great Tomb

The three members of "Blue Rose," under the awe-filled gazes of those around them, left the crowded flow of people and returned to their high-class inn.

A brief silence.

Tia raised her hands to pillow the back of her head and suddenly said: "Feels a bit like the leader's personality."

Gagaran and Evileye both knew that the person Tia was talking about was the leader of that "Freewill."

Just like how Lakyus really didn't look like a noble in their eyes.

The personality displayed by that genius alchemist didn't seem like someone who could easily suppress that proud demi-human magic caster and make her apologize to ordinary people.

And in fact.

With just a single word of "apology," that demi-human had bowed to the two ordinary soldiers without the slightest hesitation, the whole process devoid of any hesitation.

"Rather than calling it submissiveness, it's more appropriate to describe it as 'fear.' To be able to use magic that summons angels..."

Gagaran raised her hand to stroke her chin, a thoughtful expression appearing on her square face: "Could they be people from the Slane Theocracy? I don't like people from there."

Speaking of this.

Gagaran looked at Evileye on the side and spoke heartily: "What's your take?"

"Hero." Evileye spat out two words from behind her mask.

Gagaran and Tia's expressions froze.

"Perhaps they have stepped into that realm, perhaps not, but they are stronger than you." Evileye's voice sounded again.

"Is that so? In other words, not as good as you. Are you boasting?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Gagaran grinned at Evileye, her eyes filled with an eager excitement, and she asked curiously:

"Didn't expect that after not returning to the Royal Capital for so long, I'd run into such a person right after coming back. How do they compare to the leader in terms of strength?"

Evileye had no intention of speaking again.

"Asked a stupid question, Big Block." Tia said faintly, a trace of seriousness appearing on her expressionless face.

However, one could still guess a bit. If comparing pure strength, perhaps that alchemist was stronger; if Lakyus were fully armed, she should be able to win.

Of course, this was just a shallow speculation; after all, there was too little information on that alchemist, and the outcome of a battle was not just a simple comparison of strength.

At least from the current information.

Even if Evileye didn't make a move, their "Blue Rose" was much stronger than "Freewill." Who told the other side to have so few people.

Only two people truly formed combat power.

On the other side.

The noisy crowd on the periphery looked at Tang Zheng walking toward them with Enri, each revealing curious gazes, and at the same time, like the situation with "Blue Rose," they took the initiative to clear a path.

Powerful adventurers.

Have high fame no matter where they are, especially "Freewill."

To be precise, it was the fame of Tang Zheng himself as the "Black-Haired Genius Alchemist," as well as the impact of being wanted by the Empire, that made the adventurer team "Freewill" greatly increase in fame within the Royal Capital.

Only, compared to the members of "Blue Rose" who frequently appeared in the public eye, Tang Zheng, the leader, was much more mysterious.

Tang Zheng faced the gazes of the crowd, a few apologies on his face, and led Enri, whose eyes were slightly red and who was at a loss, along the cleared path as they left.

"My lord..." Enri's pink lips parted, her voice carrying a hint of a sob.

Miss Green Leaves was arrested, and the lord also had to compensate for the damage caused to the street. It felt like a lot of money was needed; after all, this was the Royal Capital, materials should be more expensive.

Enri felt that she was the reason for all of this; if she had just used the magic item on her body from the beginning...

Slap!

A pair of gentle, large hands pressed onto Enri's tea-gold hair.

"No need to blame yourself; this is not your fault."

Tang Zheng, while gently stroking Enri's head, spoke gently: "As for the trouble? To me, it's just a small matter, and it should be the same for you. Besides, we are not short of money."

The low, gentle voice fell into her ears.

Enri looked at Tang Zheng's profile, her eyes slightly dazed, and she nodded forcefully: "Yes."

Tang Zheng took his hand off Enri's head, his gaze calm. Just as he had said, these things were indeed just small matters to him.

The only thing that had made him take it seriously just now was Landfall, who was wrapped in a red robe and looked unremarkable among "Blue Rose." "An unexpected meeting."

A being who had survived from over two hundred years ago, experienced the era of the Thirteen Heroes, and whose level had reached around 51lv.

Already belonged to the realm of legendary existences.

The title "Landfall" was real; the other party indeed possessed the ability to destroy a country. Although Tang Zheng's current level was far inferior to the other party's.

But in a situation where his own strength was exposed, he wasn't afraid of the other party. He was greedy for quite a few of the magic spells in the other party's hands.

Landfall's value was very high!

Although it was somewhat inappropriate to describe a person this way, it could indeed only be described like this. Besides external strength.

Landfall also understood a lot of unknown information, as well as the issue of level caps.

This was also what Tang Zheng valued.

Due to the dual reasons of Wild Magic and a natural talent, Landfall had become a vampire race, and the other party's level cap had long since broken through human limitations.

In other words, Landfall could continue to level up!

Speaking of which, this involved a very ancient and powerful Dragon Lord.

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250 years ago.

The country where Landfall was located was destroyed by the Elder Coffin Dragon Lord. She should have died along with it, but survived due to her natural talent.

"Magic Storage Replication"!

This was Landfall's natural talent, which could store any magic she had endured or seen (limited to one) and use it as magic she had learned herself.

There were no restrictions on level or intensity; Wild Magic or Super-Tier Magic could both be stored.

After releasing it, it needed to be stored again, so it could only be used once.

It was precisely because of the existence of this natural talent that Landfall accidentally stored the Wild Magic "Soul-Sucking," survived by absorbing the surrounding souls, and became a vampire race.

One had to say.

The natural talents unique to this world had an absurd gap between their upper and lower limits, and could even be described as exaggerated.

Whether it was Nfirea's "unlimited use of any item" or Landfall's "Magic Storage Replication," they completely exceeded the skill intensity in "Yggdrasil."

"Soul-Sucking Breath?"

Tang Zheng thought of this Wild Magic, and his heart wasn't just feeling a chill, but was also somewhat burning.

Nowadays, he wasn't sure if the Elder Coffin Dragon Lord was still alive. If it was still alive, that was definitely one of the trump cards against the "Great Tomb of Nazarick."

The highest Wild Magic, "Soul-Sucking Breath"!

It was an attack that could completely erase an opponent's soul, possessing an unblockable characteristic. It was said to have the effect of one of the World-Class Items, the "Twenty," the deletion gun.

Without the blessing of a World-Class Item or an ability like "World Protection," facing "Soul-Sucking Breath," anyone would have to kneel.

If the Elder Coffin Dragon Lord was still alive, and the people of the Great Tomb were unprepared.

Except for Ainz, who carried a World-Class Item, Floor Guardians and other members would have to die once when facing "Soul-Sucking Breath."

Pity.

Ainz might hold a World-Class Item that could resurrect, but Tang Zheng couldn't be sure if that item was an ordinary World-Class Item or one of the "Twenty."

The entire Great Tomb of Nazarick held 11 World-Class Items, and the exposed information was not complete.

Of course, this was the ideal situation.

Tang Zheng recovered from his thoughts and slowly took a breath. There was no need to think so much for now.

Besides "Ninjutsu: Shield of the Immovable Vajra," what he needed to consider now was some of the magic in Landfall's hands.

However, this matter couldn't be rushed.

His gaze swept through the crowd and landed on a few people at the very edge of the crowd.

Tang Zheng revealed a smile, and under the curious gazes of many, walked over with long strides: "Long time no see, Captain Dosari, and everyone from 'Rock'."

In the crowd.

Seeing Tang Zheng's gaze fixed on them, and him clearly calling out their names, the members of "Rock" looked at each other, their faces revealing emotions of incredulity, shock, and so on.

(End of Chapter)