Chapter 550: Chapter 548: Grand Workshop Envoy
“Dingling!”
With a crisp sound, a dark chain fell onto the chain that bound Kaspa.
The two chains touched, creating a link, which quickly fused into one.
Clearly, the chain that had fallen wasn’t so much to capture Kaspa as it was to reward Locke for his merit and enhance the power of the original “Mill Master Bracelet.”
Kaspa was just scaring himself.
“Phew–”
It wasn’t until the great vortex quietly disappeared that he finally took a long breath.
Ivan and Locke didn’t pay attention to his action; instead, they looked at the Mill Master Bracelet, which originally had three words engraved on it—Mill Master—but now had changed to “Workshop Envoy.”
These were the alien world’s letters, unfamiliar yet understandable.
Locke seemed to have been promoted.
“Boss, I feel it, a force penetrating into my body, my strength is about to bme even greater,” Locke suddenly realized something, his eyes shining brightly.
The power wasming from the “Workshop Envoy Bracelet,” rapidly enhancing his strength.
Heuldn’t help but retract the chain; the power emanating from the bracelet grew denser, making him feel exhilarated in body and soul. n𝚘𝚟pub.𝚌o𝚖
This gave Kaspa a chance to escape; he hurriedly flew to one side.
“Thinking of running away?”
“Howuld I? I just didn’t want to disturb Mr. Locke here.”
Kaspa hadn’t gone far before he was blocked by a figure anduld only awkwardly stop.
Hardy and Philomena were also present, and Philomena asked there question.
Kaspa was essentially a Spiritual Body, looking no different from the young King of Green Thunder, making dealing with him a challenging dilemma.
The best solution would be a permanent one, to prevent future troubles.
Hardy was undecided for the moment, his gaze falling on the ruler of the Vinton family—Philomena.
“Do you have the memories of the King of Green Thunder?” Philomena asked abruptly.
“Yes, some memories from when he was young and full of vigor, as well as the spells hentrolled back then, although sadly, I can’t perform most of them. If you need, I can transcribe them for you—”
Kaspa hurriedly nodded, eager to prove his worth.
“Quiet!”
Seeing that he was talking more and more off-topic, Philomena cut him off.
For knowledge, sorcerers always offer the utmost respect; it mustn’t be schemed against in this way, no different from theft.
Holding his life in their hands, Kaspa wisely didn’t speak again.
Looking at this face that was familiar yet strange, Philomena hesitated in making a decision; after all, thennection with the King of Green Thunder made it hard for her to deliver a fatal blow.
Though a Spiritual Body was not fit to exist in the world, what strange and ancient thing hadn’t sorcerers seen? It was not necessary to annihilate.
In this respect, sorcerers were indeed a very tolerant group.
“He shouldn’t appear in Truth City.”
After a moment ofntemplation, these words finally came out of Philomena’s mouth.
“Martin, Martin Kaspa, I will use this name from now on, what do you all think?”
Kaspa readily agreed before anyone elseuld respond; he clearly wanted to stay by Locke’s side.
From what had happened before, it was clear that as a Spiritual Body, once one began to grow, they would be targeted by the great vortex and pulled under its terrifying mill, repeatedly crushed, a truly miserable fate!
Currently, the two solutions heuld think of were either to hide and never go out or to stick by Locke’s side and get a semi-official position, thereby bming one of the people of the vortex.
As a white sorcerer, Kaspa preferred the snd option.
“Martin.”
“Present!”
“Sorcerer here. I know you’re unlike ordinary Spiritual Bodies, remember, don’t even think about running away, or next time you will definitely not escape.”
This time, Philomena didn’t make it difficult for him but seriously warned him.
Martin Kaspa nodded repeatedly.
After a while, Locke’s strength finally underwent a transformation. His body trembled violently as a unique power emanated from within him.
The Domain Aura was formed.
After the Aura Power spread, a swirling mist of white clouds formed at Locke’s feet,ntinuously rotating with a deep light scattering from above.
This scene made Martin shudder.
Because, part of this cloud vortex held the divine essence of the previous great vortex, and it seemed to be specifically to suppress their type of Spiritual Body. He wasn’t even enveloped in it yet and already felt a heavy oppressive force.
From now on, he would definitely be tightly watched by Locke.
“Boss, distinguished ones, thank you for waiting.”
Contrary to Martin’s feelings, Locke was in a very pleasant mood, which seemed to not quite set him too far behind his seniors.
Ofurse, his mere pseudo-lord strength level was not worth mentioning to the Arcane Wizards present.
Considering his significant efforts, Hardy, Philomena, and Philomena all offered theirngratulations, which flattered Locke, and he gladly accepted the task of guarding Kaspa.
“The three of you, what do you think about the alien plane just now?” Ivan took the opportunity to ask for advice.
“It emerged as expected.”
“It is an opportunity.”
“Let Locke take good advantage of it.”
All three Hardy expressed their optimism.
This is Danaila, that planeuld appear so overtly without causing any changes, which sufficiently illustrates its uniqueness, an existence much like the sun and moon, highly likely a part of the normal operating mechanism of the Star Realm.
Such an opportunity, ofurse, must be tightly seized.
“Indeed.”
Seeing that the three didn’t reveal any valuable information with their ominous wording, Ivan was not disappointed. Regardless, his thoughts aligned with the three.
He didn’t know that Hardy and hismpanions had also not understood that alien plane anduld only analyze it from various signs.
“I need to hurry back to Truth City,” Philomena then stated.
“We’ll wait for your news,” Hardy nodded.