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Chapter 678 677 Guaranteed Immortality

Chapter 678, Section 677: Guaranteed Immortality
After half a month of repeated consultations, the various forces on the continent of Anna finally reached a landmark basic consensus.

Upon ascending to the throne, Prince Sloan will continue the core national policies of his father, Emperor Kurion, resolutely suppressing the ambitions of radical and warlike nobles within the empire to overthrow their rulers and preventing the resurgence of the Great Expansion.

In return, the various races of the continent not only formally recognized Sloan's legitimate status and authority as the future ruler of the Anna Empire, but also reached a tacit understanding.

When Sloan may face difficulties in the future due to the obstruction of the stubborn aristocratic forces within the country, the various ethnic groups will, when necessary, provide him with a certain degree of external support and strategic assistance through flexible means such as "exerting pressure from foreign forces".

This is a historic moment.

Kurien and Sloan subtly formed ruling-level alliances with various races.

Queen Jingxin offered the most suggestions for reaching this consensus and agreement.

Long before the boundary between reality and illusion appeared, she had seen through the true nature of the Anna nobility as a cesspool.

Trying to implement rapid and sweeping reforms will only trigger internal upheavals, ultimately causing the collapse of an empire that relies on a mountain of code.

Despite the many flaws of the empire today, its existing basic order can at least effectively restrain those ambitious individuals lurking in the shadows, preventing them from easily showing their faces.

Once the massive machine of the empire disintegrates and the shackles of the old order are broken, ambitious figures from all walks of life will inevitably rise to the center of the political stage.

What kind of things will a mad nobleman like Giza be able to do then?
Who could have predicted it?
Currently, the upper echelons of various ethnic groups on the continent are still able to remain rational and sit down at the negotiating table with the Anna Empire to discuss matters.

However, if similar acts of defiance occur frequently within Anna in the future, constantly provoking the nerves of various races and arousing widespread anger among ordinary people, then even the leaders of each race may find it difficult to suppress the surging public opinion and prevent the chains of hatred from spreading.

Jiang Heyi knew this all too well. Thiago had a brilliant idea and successfully shook him so badly that he became paralyzed.

The ruler made it clear that this was a thought process they couldn't understand either, completely filled with assumptions of "I think," yet he himself was extremely confident, believing that everything was under control, and had never considered the possibility of failure.

Congratulations to Thiago for achieving the accomplishment: Deceiving the Overlord

If you're stupid enough, you can fool the whole world.

By instigating conflict and stirring up trouble everywhere, the world of Devilland serves as a stark warning of the tragedy that ultimately led to the complete regression of civilization.

The protracted and devastating conflict between the Clarities and the Cult of Eternal Night is essentially a clash between normal order and mad chaos.

Tragically, in such confrontations, it is often the normal people who uphold order and reason who are the first to be exhausted, and in the end, only the crazy people who have adapted to the chaos can survive.

Even when a normal person defeats a madman, they inevitably become tainted by madness themselves.

Therefore, after Elsa, who served as the suppressor, also passed away, the remaining Clear Ones organization itself was inevitably assimilated by the environment and eventually joined the ranks of the madmen.

The century that the continent of Devilland disappeared was not only a pain for Devilland itself, but also an eternal wound for the entire magical community of the Anna world.

It could have had a more glorious and splendid future; those brilliant magical crystals that should have ripened and fallen should have been returned to the present world.

However, the riots triggered by the eternal night completely destroyed that possibility.

As the lord of the sea monsters with an ancient lifespan, Jingxin has witnessed too many rises and falls.

She understands the true meaning of learning from history better than anyone else.

A grand celebratory banquet is about to begin, and the unprecedented multi-party talks have finally come to a close.

The successful conclusion of this significant agreement is a historic moment worth celebrating for all parties involved.

Just before the celebratory moment was about to begin, Kesha found Queen Mirrorheart and mysteriously handed her a canvas covered with dark velvet.

"This is……?"

Jingxin looked at Kexia's face with some confusion, her smile a mixture of excitement and smugness.

Kesha smiled and said, "It's rare for the jailer to draw something serious."

Jingxin's hand trembled noticeably as she stroked the canvas—the reputation of "Prison Guard Brother" was truly awe-inspiring.

Hearing that it was a proper painting, she immediately became curious.

In the center of the scene, the boisterous Henilakai is clearly drunk, his massive bear body swaying unsteadily, yet he still affectionately embraces the equally flushed Walvin beside him, raising a huge wooden wine glass as if inviting everyone to drink.

Surrounded by young people from various ethnic groups, each with dazzling eyes and flushed faces, they raised their glasses in response with dreamy gazes, creating an atmosphere so lively it almost overflowed the canvas.

With this composition, if you said they were an adventure group reuniting, Jingxin would believe it.

Not far away, Plata and several forest elves, who seemed to have consciously sat at the children's table, were busy working, quickly rummaging through the mountain of seafood piled on the table and stuffing it into their mouths.

Their cheeks were bulging like squirrel cheek pouches full of nuts, which amused and annoyed Gloria, who reached out as if to pinch their cheeks.

It's one thing for the forest creatures to have never seen the sea or eaten seafood, but for Rainbow Rain to be so embarrassing is really making it hard for Captain Gloria to keep up.

Bald-headed Golo and the scholarly-looking Vanassis quietly squatted in the corner, enjoying the rare peace and quiet.

They took a piece of soft bread, wrapped it around a piece of meat soaked in rich broth, made a simple sandwich, and ate it with great relish.

Perhaps because of their low profile, they were fortunate enough not to be "harassed" by the overly enthusiastic young people of Anna, and were able to eat leisurely and watch others frantically deal with the various entanglements of their peers.

The mouse and the blanket were like two timid little animals, huddled in the huge shadow cast by the squid's massive body, with only their four hands peeking out from the edge of the shadow, their two eyes peeking out timidly yet full of curiosity.

Their gazes were all fixed upwards, fixed on a figure who was enthusiastically approaching the squid.

That was Dana, the genius apprentice handpicked by Hammons, the chief potion master of the Leaf Elves.

This exceptionally talented potion-making prodigy has now become the loyal follower of the muscular elf, Squid.

In one corner of the scene, Elsa and Dark Green are huddled together, resting their chins on their hands, sitting on the base of a massive Roman column. They point at the various peoples passing by in the distance, seemingly whispering about something amusing, their expressions relaxed and content.

It's clearly a portrait depicting the scene, and the prison guard even included himself in the composition.

In the far corner of the painting, a miniature figure sits in front of the easel, with Orange Tea gently wrapping its arms around his neck and resting its chin on his shoulder.

The episode that best captures the prison guards' fantasies.

However, the most eye-catching part of the entire picture is the scene located slightly to the right of the center.

Surrounded by bubbling, sparkling water bubbles, and witnessed by smiling guests, potatoes and khaki are completing a unique ceremony.

Potato used her hands, while Kesha used her flexible and beautiful tail, each wrapping their hands around a wine glass, completing the "cross-cup" ritual, a symbol of intimacy and alliance among the siren clan.

Beside them, Fries was gently swirling her wine glass, a knowing and composed smile on her face, as if everything happening before her eyes was within her expectations and control.

Jingxin was startled and looked up to see Kesha resting his chin on his hand, his face full of ecstasy.

"I just found out too..." Kishia's voice carried a dreamy tone, her tail tip swaying happily. "In the potato's homeland, our ancient 'crossing cups' ceremony actually has... um... a very, very romantic meaning~~ Sigh~~~~"

Seeing Kesha writhing and turning like a pool of melted syrup, almost unrecognizable, Jingxin chuckled helplessly.

She had thought that Kersha would be disliked by fries, but now it seemed that things were going much more smoothly than she had expected.

"By the way, where are the four Primarchs?" "Here they are!" Ksha hurriedly stepped forward and used the tip of her nimble tail to precisely point to an inconspicuous spot in the upper right corner of the screen.

The four primal beings were pointing their fingers beyond the outline of the image, guiding an elite member of the Imperial Academy who was standing there.

"This is……"

“Oh, they don’t seem to recognize that the Primarch is a member of the Reality/Illusion Boundary,” Ksha explained, suppressing a laugh. “They’ve mistaken him for a mage staff member maintaining order at the venue, and they’re asking him for directions…”

Upon hearing this, Jingxin was taken aback for a moment, then imagined the scene and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

This is quite in line with the low-key, almost invisible nature of the Tetramorphs.

"Are you going to save this image for me?"

“No, I just wanted you, Queen, to take a look. This is a private collection that the jailer gave me to commemorate our wedding toast.” Kesha took the drawing board with relish. “What a lovely style! This is much more interesting than a commemorative scroll.”

The relationship has become a source of pride and a desire to show off.

Just as Jingxin was about to continue her conversation with Kurien, she heard Kesha speak again.

“The jailer does have a drawing of the meeting, which depicts many details of the venue, but it may take a long time to complete.”

This is the kind of artwork that is extremely precious and has irreplaceable commemorative significance for all major powers.

It's rare that the prison guard used his skills to do something worthwhile.

I'm afraid that a hundred years from now, when artists discuss the master of prison guards, there will be an extra question on the exam: Which of the master of prison guards' paintings was unrelated to the prison?
Given the prison guard's style, Jingxin boldly guesses that this won't be a multiple-choice question, but rather a fill-in-the-blank question.

"Speaking of which, the child Sloan likes has quite a bit of connection to the boundary between reality and illusion, right?"

Kesha explained, "They are people from Rainbow Rain, which is under the boundary between the real and the virtual... It's a slightly awkward name, but now they are considered people from the boundary between the real and the virtual."

The previous hierarchical structure was also to advance the damn main storyline.

Nowadays, to use a phrase often used to describe potatoes and squid, it's like...

All of you are 8 brothers.

In our past lives, we were a group of eight people; in this life, we'll just add a dozen more pairs of chopsticks.

“Hmm.” Jingxin’s expression was amused. “With this relationship, as long as Sloan is a normal person, Anna will be able to live a peaceful and prosperous life.”

"Don't worry about that, Sloan is perfectly normal, the only abnormality is..."

Kesha immediately covered her mouth, sweating profusely as she met Jingxin's slowly slanting gaze.

"Tell me about the anomaly."

After hesitating for a moment, Kesha thought it wasn't a particularly important secret, so he leaned close to Jingxin's ear and whispered it to her.

After a long while, Jingxin was stunned, and she blinked in confusion.

"Seriously, the jailer guy really understands Sloan. He doesn't even need to tell you his requirements when commissioning erotic illustrations."

"Pfft."

Jingxin couldn't hold it in any longer.

All of Kurion's sons have some quirks, and in the most normal Sloan, these are directly reflected in his unspeakable private matters.

However, compared to his inhuman brothers, his quirk is truly harmless.

Who would have thought that a prince, besides being a perfectionist when it comes to emotions, is also someone who is very attracted to other races but has no interest in humans?
Thinking about it this way, Alna really was in love.

Although Elsa said that Alna had mixed elven blood, it was not reflected in her physical characteristics; she was modeled entirely as a human.

As the talks concluded and it was time to part, Alna followed the group from the boundary between the real and virtual worlds—she was about to receive her new body.

Despite some minor setbacks, the agreement they personally brokered, driven by their desire to save face, will visibly lead the world of Anna to a new future.

A sense of peace and contentment without reason.

The time lag between heaven and earth is still very serious. The puppet that the ruler landed at night is still observing the data from two days ago.

However, almost every ruler expressed their approval of the boundary between the real and the virtual.

"We did the same thing before we left the original world."

Everyone was inevitably surprised: "Really?"

The male voice in the Trinity Domination is gentle.

"Yes, to use gaming terminology, we finally managed to raise our reputation across the entire continent and even the surrounding continents to the highest level. Almost every leader we meet is a friend."

"We intervene, we establish order, we bring peace, and we also complete the enlightenment of knowledge, bringing the courage to look up at the stars to the whole world."

Some intellectual and composed female voices took control of the body.

"Seeing you walk the same path we once took is like looking in a mirror."

A lively female voice grabbed the microphone.

"It's a kind of cycle, I suppose."

Unpredictable fate can occasionally create ripples that stir the heartstrings of everyone.

"Don't worry, stay here. The people of your world, as well as the people of the Three Domes Land, and the puppets are all helping to take care of you."

Vanessa's voice suddenly interrupted.

Elsa was all too familiar with this scene. Back when she used her free mic to randomly shout and attract the Lord, everyone took turns vying to get on the mic and communicate with her in the same way.

The quality of the after-sales service provided by the Dominator is beyond doubt. It is said that it will protect the homeland at the boundary between the virtual and the real, and the puppet has achieved permanent residence.

To take care of their fans and the chain stores in another world, the dolls silently protect this distant industry.

In Holora's words, once you're on the Dominator's "pirate ship," you'll never have to worry about food or drink, death is a thing of the past, and you're guaranteed eternal life.

The most difficult thing for the ruler right now is something...

There was no way to reunite Nongya and the Four Primal Bodies.

Due to the force majeure event, they all felt they owed the Tetras and Nongya a debt.

(End of this chapter)

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