Hooked kiss looked at the mountains and plains of purple food products in the Ideal Country with so astonishnt. He was not amazed by the magic of the Secret Planting thod, but by Uncle Chun’s willingness to use all his power to help these living creatures whose rank and power were far inferior to his own.
Even though Hooked kiss was renowned throughout the Ocean Continent as a "traveling doctor" providing free dical care to living creatures, he still felt sowhat ashad in Chun’s presence.
The reason was simple. The Secret Planting thod required the consumption of Life Energy; if not consuming others’, then it would consu one’s own.
The Elf King didn’t have enough Life Energy himself, and his source was clearly the slaves he demanded from the feudal lords. Then what about Chun? Here, there seed to be no rituals or offerings, so the Life Energy consud must have co directly from himself.
Hooked kiss kept that sense of shock to himself, saying nothing more. Fisher, however, kept staring at Chun’s back and those purple plants, perhaps trying to confirm sothing.
Tangze Asuka, walking behind Fisher, seed to be in a very good mood. Even her steps visibly lightened, and the various demi-humans with different and even bizarre appearances around her looked more pleasing to the eye.
Chun finally created several rooms out of thin air using trees that grew from the ground at a location far from other residents. He considerately gave everyone a private room. This feat of building a complex house within minutes made the Nali’s afterlife construction team tear up and kneel, praying to the "God of Civil Engineering."
Although typically the power rank of Mythical Species is asured by their destructiveness, it’s easy to overlook the miracles their power can bring. If a Mythical Species wanted to, they could quickly establish a country capable of supporting tens of thousands of people within half a year against natural laws. They could increase food production and instantly build exquisite structures, enclosing the nation with a wall to fend off enemies.
In fact, Fisher always felt that when Ramasitia initially bestowed such powerful force onto His three offspring, the purpose was such. He wished His offspring to showcase the blessings of Life through great strength, leading all things towards a flourishing future.
But the outco was evident.
Much later, Fisher saw only the ashes of demigods and their descendants, a land and ocean full of scars, and a water snake God who clung to Moli, rambling on like an empty-nest elder.
"Please rest here for now, I’ll soon have others bring lunch and utensils for you."
Under the influence of Uncle Chun’s power, a magnificent wooden building quickly arose, appearing before Fisher and the others. After casually completing all this, he was about to turn and leave, but Fisher suddenly called out to him and asked,
"Uncle Chun, did your Pri Minister Qiong accompany you? And what about Lu An and Lu Ming? If possible, I’d like to et them too."
The departing Uncle Chun’s figure paused slightly, and after several seconds, he turned around and replied,
"Qiong has already passed away. The death rule influenced by Margaret could only last for a while, so Qiong passed away shortly after you left. Lu An and so others were unwilling to leave their ancestral land, and they stayed on the Tree Continent. I requested Count Hyou to look after them. Also, I am no longer [Uncle], please just call Chun from now on."
"I see, truly regrettable."
Chun didn’t linger long, and Fisher and the others quickly made their way into the newly constructed wooden cottage. The cottage not only had individual rooms for each of them to rest in but also an exceedingly spacious living room, serving as a basic common area.
The procedure, of course, was to first choose a room and then inspect it. Fisher chose the room farthest from the living room; Helair picked the one next to his, and Tangze Asuka’s room was beside hers.
Fisher had just entered the room and hadn’t had a chance to take it in when Helair, with her hands behind her back, entered with light steps.
In her natural deanor, one might mistakenly think it was her room instead of Fisher’s.
Fisher raised an eyebrow and asked her,
"Why are you coming into my room instead of going to yours?"
Helair turned her head to look at him and replied with a cheerful smile,
"But don’t you want to rest with at night? So on the Seventh Heaven, I won’t need to sneak over. How about you secretly create a small door between our rooms, and we can communicate quietly? How about it?"
This sneaky suggestion seed to remind Helair of sothing exciting, and Fisher’s heart ward up at her words, yet he still maintained a composed appearance, seemingly unaffected, and just said,
"We’ll see."
"Oh, are you sure? You won’t get this chance again."
The room, created by Uncle Chun’s power, wasn’t just an empty space. It contained a bed and furniture resembling trees; Helair lazily flew up and nestled on Fisher’s bed, tempting him in such a manner.
Although this was still within Chun and Margaret’s domain, Fisher was too lazy to even bother asking if anyone would notice.
Seeing her this way, Fisher sighed and sat down beside her, choosing to change the topic instead of responding to her, asking her,
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