876: Chapter 59: What Decent Person Keeps a Diary?_3 876: Chapter 59: What Decent Person Keeps a Diary?_3 In this profoundly deep Terra World, to truly realize the state where ‘all corners of the world are reachable’, the Third Energy Level is the basic requirent.
To protect a territory and beco a leader of a local power, the Fourth Energy Level is just the beginning.
According to the prediction of Swarm and Spirit Disaster Path, Ian still has plenty of ti to strive, but this is no reason to relax; it is an incentive.
“Anyway, accept it for now.
In the future…take it slowly.”
Lifting his hand, he closed the safe, Ian revealed a smile: “At the very least, I now have options.
If all else fails, advancing to the Third Energy Level through Magnetic Field Manipulation and using the ability to control other material elents as a Demi-Magic Potion is also feasible.”
“Now…
let’s see what other good things are there.”
Apart from the Heart Protection Shell of the Dust Cleansing Dragon, there is another Third Energy Level Magical Beast Material in the vault, but it is a fire-type ‘Magma Serpent Spine’.
It is extrely sharp, activating Origin Quality can unleash a fla blade over fifteen ters long; if in the hands of a fire-type Sublimator, perhaps a real forty-ter-long giant blade could be crafted.
This is probably a material used for creating Sublimation Weapons.
Ian himself is dual-elent water and earth, Green Tide is water-type, both Scott and Shasha are of the Thunder Sect, fire-type materials are really of no use to him.
However, Ian thought of Yisen Gard.
Yisen Gard’s Eclipsing Light Refining Dragon Bloodline leans towards fire and wind, this young master of the Ellen Family has been truly good to him, Ian also believes he should reciprocate—now he has a New Year’s gift.
Third Energy Level Magical Beast Materials, even for the Ellen Family, would require so effort to obtain, it is completely sufficient.
This is the most valuable pair of Magical Beast Materials in the vault.
As for other Ordinary Materials, Ian isn’t particularly concerned—once he defeats the Jiamu Sect later, wouldn’t these things be his?
“The Dust Cleansing Dragon’s materials are likely part of the Magic dicine Ingredients supported by Fiery Fla Land, only that the Chieftain of Jiamu Sect didn’t use them during his advancent, as he took another path.
The rest, probably are the spoils looted from other tribes.”
Using Origin Quality to lift two safes, Ian walked out of the great hall.
The chaos in the workshop area had been mostly subdued, but the two Ironwing Dragons had not returned yet—with the dosage of the dicine he administered, the affected Ironwing Dragon would probably regain consciousness only by evening.
There’s still plenty of ti, Ian then found the residence of the Jiamu Chieftain.
There wasn’t much valuable inside, however, he found a crudely written diary from the desk.
“Who writes a diary, seriously?
Despicable!”
That’s what he said, but Ian still excitedly opened and read the diary.
As he suspected, most of the Chieftain’s diary was boasting and records of his own actions.
For instance, had Fiery Fla Land not stirred up conflicts, The Empire would continue to oppress and neglect the Mountain People.
The reason he launched the independence war was truly because he was forced to resist due to The Empire’s oppression.
For instance, the reason he agreed to cooperate with Fiery Fla Land to spread the biological virus was to awaken his numb compatriots—only if they remained complacent would The Empire completely corrupt the Mountain People with insidious food policies—he considered himself the thunder of spring, acting to awaken everyone!
Also, he exploited other leaderless Mountain People, fundantally to give them food to eat.
Without a leader and Sublimator, the tribes should naturally dissolve; it was his kindness that prevented the inheritance from ending, spending his tribe’s food resources to support those people and maintain the tribal na.
If so, what’s wrong with making them work a bit?
As for the money from selling food, naturally he would keep proper accounts; those materials had already been stored in the vault.
“Deceiving oneself?
It’s more like he hypnotized himself!”
Upon reading this part, Ian was sowhat astounded.
The Third Energy Level requires firm confidence, but he hadn’t expected the Jiamu Chieftain’s confidence to be this kind of groundless self-belief.
He believes that all his actions were truly for the good of the Mountain People, and those acts of oppressing other tribal people were also a kind of grace.
—Without , you wouldn’t survive!
Placed hundreds of years ago, these thoughts…
might still be acceptable.
But it’s nearly Terra Year 774 now, why still hold on to this primitive slave-owner ntality?
If not striving for a utopian society, at least adopt so feudalism or capitalism.
But considering that the Mountain People have indeed fallen behind the tis in the last two centuries, Ian couldn’t help but sigh: “I thought my morals were low enough, having done plenty of bad deeds…
Now it seems, it’s just stealing so Magical dicine Ingredients and technology, petty evil deeds.”
“In this regard, I indeed lost!”
Shaking his head, Ian quickly flipped through the last few pages of the diary.
He had thought, aside from trades with Fiery Fla Land, there wasn’t much information worth noting in the Chieftain’s diary.
But soon, his eyes widened.
“Constructed Knight?!” Ian exclaid in astonishnt: “There’s actually a squad of Constructed Knights hidden in South Ridge?!”
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