Travels to the Holy Light Continent

I brought my mother and a group of people to the corpse of the water monster. Uncle Solo was shocked when he saw the huge corpse of the water monster, but my mother flew up happily. Looking at her speed, I would have thought she was a warrior instead of a mage.

"Solo, hurry up and find twenty experts who can cut. Be careful, this is all money!" said the mother hurriedly.

"Mother, what's going on? I didn't lie to you!" I said with a smile.

"My dear son, you are my sweetheart. Please go aside first. This water monster is poisonous. Be careful not to get infected!" said the mother happily.

"Okay, mother, I'll take Huo'er somewhere else first," I said.

"Go! But be careful!" the mother warned.

I brought Huo'er to its home, and I took out all fifty bags of food and said to Yanshimon, "Yanshimon, here are fifty bags of food. It should be enough for you to have a meal."

"Thank you! Here's this book for you. I don't know if it will be useful to you!" said Flame Lionmon.

I took the book that Flameshoumon handed to me, and saw Michael Jackson's Alchemical Notes written on the cover.

"Alchemy? What is this? I'll ask my mother later. Thank you!" I said.

After saying goodbye to Flame Lion, I rode Fire back to my mother's place. At this time, the body of Water Demon had been almost completely dealt with. When my mother saw me, she asked, "Third brother, you're back! I'm so happy today. I want to discuss something with you..."

"No, mother, you are an adult and a princess of the elves. It is not in line with your status to break your promise!" I refused directly.

The mother's mood instantly dropped when she heard this. She cracked her fingers again and again, as if calculating how much money she had lost.

"Sophia! I just calculated that this water monster should allow you to earn at least 50,000 gold coins. It's really great!" Uncle Solo laughed.

Mother's face darkened when she heard this. She covered Uncle Solo's mouth to stop him from continuing. Uncle Solo, whose nostrils were covered, struggled and almost fell over. I smiled and said, "Mother, please stop covering it. Be careful not to suffocate Uncle Solo. I'm going back to the camp first. You can't deny your debt!"

Uncle Solo finally recovered his breath and asked hurriedly, "Sophia! What is Qingyun talking about? What do you mean by refusing to pay a debt?!"

The mother didn't bother to pay attention to him and shouted, "It has nothing to do with you! Go to work!!!"

At this moment, the mother just wanted to use a needle to sew up Uncle Solo's mouth completely.

After I returned to the camp, I took out the book and read it. It recorded all of Michael Jackson's alchemical experiments in his life. Looking at those experiments that I had never seen before, I suddenly immersed myself in the ocean of knowledge.

When my mother came back, she saw me holding an ancient book and reading it with great interest, so she asked, "Where did you get this book? Michael Jackson? Isn't that the alchemist from the country of Ken who loved beauty five hundred years ago?"

"Does this country exist?" I asked.

"Not now. This country was destroyed a hundred years ago! I heard that it was because their country relied too much on science that the Vatican hated them so much that they ordered their destruction." said the mother.

"Isn't it said that the Holy See preaches peace, friendship and charity?" I asked.

"Of course they didn't do it directly. There are too many things involved. If I tell you now, you won't understand. You will understand when you grow up." said the mother.