Absolute Speed ​​of a Certain Anime

At the previous multi-party gathering, Jiada was in a bad mood, so she didn't discuss the matter of "Flame Banquet" with Xian Guyong at all.

As a True Ancestor, she might not care who decides the position. She might not care no matter who takes it.

Even though the Japanese government offended her, she did not lose her status as the decision-maker of Japan.

But having said that, they, as the younger generation, cannot be so discerning and must inform Her Majesty the Princess of what happened tonight.

"No need, I'm already here."

however.

Just the next second after these words were spoken, a girl in a white dress appeared on the bow of the cruise ship like a mirage.

"Your Majesty the Princess?"

Watara's eyes froze in shock.

Jira trembled all over and immediately knelt on one knee.

"Call me Jiada. I don't like that kind of stiff name."

Jiada waved her hands, looking unhappy.

"Your will be obeyed."

Watara bowed slightly, placed his palms on his chest, and saluted.

"I thought you had already left Genshin Island. You seemed to be in a bad mood before."

"That's why I didn't leave. If I leave now, wouldn't that be giving them a bargain?"

A defiant sneer appeared on Jiada's face.

“…I see. I understand.”

Watara was stunned at first, then nodded in admiration.

"It seems that Neon's luck has run out. However, if that's the case, why don't you just publicly reject Neon's position as the winner?"

"Isn't that rather uninteresting?"

Jiada suddenly laughed happily.

"If I simply grant them despair, they won't feel much sorrow, but will instead resist me with all their might. However, if I first grant them hope and then take it away, they will fall into even greater despair!"

"Your Majesty is wise."

Watara understood and said clearly.

"For this year's 'Festival of Flames,' the Neon government is gambling the entire Demon Special Zone. It's undoubtedly a huge gamble, but if they knew from the outset that they couldn't win, they would surely regret it!"

"clever."

Jada snapped her fingers happily.

"So during this time, I will stay on this island and won't give the Japanese government any chance!"

I’m making up for yesterday’s update, and there will be three more updates in the evening.

Chapter 794 Jiada's Purpose

2023-06-01

"So, Lady Garda, how can I be of assistance?"

Watara smiled knowingly.

"You came to me, probably because I have something you need."

"Oh?"

Jiada hummed softly, her eyes showing approval.

"I was planning to tell you, but you spoke first—but before that, I have to deal with a little tail first!"

She was halfway through her words when she suddenly changed the subject and her tone became cold and hard.

Little tail?

Just as Watara looked confused, Jada waved her hand gently.

"Tsk-!"

A huge bolt of lightning shot out from her fingertips.

The majestic thunder emitted astonishing heat light and shot towards a corner of the port!

A small figure hiding in the corner of the container was startled. She was caught off guard by the sudden attack and hit her head-on.

The high fever lasted only a moment.

But even if it was just for a moment, her entire body evaporated, and in the process, dozens of containers around her were blown away.

"Ah!"

The salvage team working at the port suddenly screamed and fled in all directions in panic.

In order not to disturb the Holy Chariot, Jira led people to appease the people.

"That was that just now?"

Watara didn't look very happy.

He had no idea he was being followed?

"Liquid metal life form, the work of an alchemist."

Jiada withdrew her outstretched hand, and stared at the ground with her emerald green eyes aggressively.

"Liquid metal lifeform? Doesn't that require the spiritual blood of a sage?"

Watara was immediately moved.

Ordinary alchemists can only transform matter at best, converting any substance into metal and manipulating metal at will. If one wants to become a liquid metal life form, one must have the legendary "blood of the sage".

By transferring one's soul into the spiritual blood of a sage, one can become a liquid metal life form with immortality and magical power that rivals that of a True Ancestor!

This also means giving up the human body and becoming an inhuman monster.

That is the ultimate skill that reaches the pinnacle of alchemy. No one in modern times should be able to do it, right?

"But high temperatures are still their weakness!"

Jiada waved her hand indifferently again.

Flames like pythons roared out from her fingertips, and astonishing light emanated, almost illuminating half of the port.

The bright silver metal, which seemed to have evaporated completely, suddenly jumped up and tried to escape into the sea, but the flaming snake quickly bit her body and dissolved it into nothingness.

"It's no problem now."

Only then did Jiada reveal a satisfied smile.

Although it was just a casual attack, the high temperature released by her beast was at least tens of thousands of degrees!

There is no substance on earth that can withstand this blow. Once hit, it will be burned to ashes!

"Who is watching me?"

There was no fluctuation on Watara's face, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"As far as I know, the most recent alchemist in history who was able to refine the 'Sage's Blood' was the great alchemist Nina Yadilad, who lived over 270 years ago. But she has disappeared for many years..."

The liquid metal life form was obviously following him, otherwise it would have been killed by the Third True Ancestor long ago.

"There's no point in thinking too much. If the liquid metal lifeform is determined to hide itself, even I won't be able to find it!"

Jiada shook her head, realizing that it was meaningless.

It can change its own shape at will and transform matter with great ease. Apart from ultra-high and ultra-low temperatures, it has no weaknesses. When it is hidden, no one can find its location.

Watara stopped talking and thought about it carefully, and realized that it was true.

"Back to the topic, what is the name of your ship?"

Jiada didn't care at all and turned the topic back to where it had gone more than ten floors off track.

"The Deep Ocean Tomb."

Watara shook his head, turned his attention back, and replied obediently.

"How much is it worth?"

Jiada asked again.

"If Lady Jiada can use it, feel free to take it!"

Watara suddenly realized and then smiled nonchalantly.

"I will rent it for a period of time and give you equivalent compensation later."

Jiada got a satisfactory answer, but she had no intention of taking advantage of it.

"Leave some for the servants on board as well."

"Except for my close associates, I will keep them all."

Watara bowed in understanding.

"What you said, are you planning to keep the body as well?"

Instead, Jiada gave him a strange look, as if she had gotten to know him all over again.

"There's no place safer than by your side. Even if His Majesty the War King finds out, I'm sure he won't blame me."

Watara nodded indifferently.

"No matter which side resurrects Flame Night Lord, the outcome will be the same for the True Ancestors, right?"

It is true that the Japanese government attaches great importance to this and wants to use it to keep the Fourth True Ancestor in its own country.

However, the three True Ancestors actually did not care who resurrected the Fourth True Ancestor. This could be seen from the fact that they did not show up in person but only sent their subordinates to participate in the "Flame Feast".

The reason why Jiada came here was to solve the doubts from four years ago.

What the True Ancestors care about is not the Fourth True Ancestor itself, but the meaning behind the Fourth True Ancestor.

Besides, given Jiada's personality, she would not take the body for herself.

"Don't you care yourself?"

Jiada narrowed her eyes and said meaningfully.

"If you devour the entire body, perhaps you can also gain the power of the Fourth True Ancestor?"

"That would be so boring!"

Watara said nonchalantly.

"The body is still too weak. At best, it only has one-twelfth of the Fourth True Ancestor's strength. If you want to devour it, you might as well devour the Fourth True Ancestor directly. That would be more interesting, wouldn't it?"

His scarlet eyes were filled with an unruly and fanatical fighting spirit, and Wattella exuded the temperament of a madman who would do anything for a good fight.

"The rumors are true. You are indeed quite arrogant. No wonder you are valued by the Forgotten War King."

Jiada agreed readily.

"Alright, then as the price for occupying this Deep Ocean Tomb, I will help you protect your body."

soon.

Watara then welcomed Jada into the Deep Ocean Tomb, a huge cruise ship over 400 meters long.

He left behind a large number of his men and took only two close confidants, boarding a passenger ship and returning to the War King's territory.

Without anyone knowing, the Deep Ocean Tomb had changed its owner.

Late at night, a crescent moon hangs high in the sky.

After sending away the frightened servants, Jiada stood alone at the bow of the ship.

Given the height of the cruise ship, ordinary houses could not block her eyes at all.

Moreover, there was a magical glint in her eyes.