Huh? Are they all real?.

And most importantly, I had no reason to refuse, nor did I have that thought.

Just as Ansa couldn't refuse him.

"Teacher, since I can't go with you, please take this with you. And please remember, if you really can't continue, be sure to call me."

"I don't need you to become a god, I just need you to stay by my side!"

What could Moen say when he saw Ansa like this?

Or is there an option other than accepting it?

However, if I take off this ring, Ansa will know that something has happened to me.

But what if I see the Shadow or the Sacred Tree if I don't take it off?

Moen suddenly wanted to give up everything and become a "slacker".

Chapter 165 The Unforgettable Lady Lily

Three more days passed, after Moen had made arrangements for all matters.

Moen was the one who left Baratheon on his own.

Standing on the border, Moen glanced back at the direction of the capital, then put on his hood and silently headed towards the mountains ahead.

At the same time, Moen also pulled out a potion from his pocket that was just one step away from completion.

Fifty-five grams of spirit ash, thirty-three grams of aquamarine powder, eleven grams of the heart of a lizard, and a drop of blood from the fingertip of an elf who has lived for at least a thousand years.

Elves are one of the three long-lived species, alongside dragons and demons, and quite a few elves have lived for an entire era.

Basically, any elf you see that is over a thousand years old is one of them.

However, due to the exclusivity and extraordinary power of the elves, this is almost the most difficult of all Sequence 8s so far.

But that's not a problem for Moen. Even without going to the Sacred Tree Forest and without considering his status as a king, he can still obtain it through the Eastern Business Alliance with his current wealth.

However, what Moen wanted was not the blood of ordinary elves.

Moen wanted to raise the material quality as high as possible.

This has a significant impact on potion digestion and ability enhancement.

It's just that, under normal circumstances, opportunities to significantly differentiate material quality are rare.

Just like the materials Moen needed earlier, no matter how high the quality, it can't be that high.

But materials like the fingertip blood of an elf, which involve living people, are different.

Ordinary elves are elves, elven demigods are elves, and elven angels are still elves.

Even the more advanced elven goddess is still an elf!

Moen hesitated about whether to seek out Shadow.

Drinking the blood of a god is a more difficult problem to deal with than wearing the goddess's ring.

At least as long as you don't destroy or throw away your hair ring, there are still ways to hide it.

They even had excuses, like I was forced to go back there, and so on.

One can drink the divine blood that has transformed into a magical potion and merged with one's own body.

Moen was genuinely a little afraid that He might pull off another miracle.

While theoretically there's nothing to worry about, what if it happens?

No one had ever tried this before Moen. He wouldn't even be worried if it were a demigod potion, because its mystery was high enough to cover up the effects.

The problem now is that this is just a Sequence 8 potion; even if it succeeds, the user will only become a low-sequence superhuman.

No matter how you look at it, it can't compare to the goddess's divine blood.

You should know that Moen didn't even dare to touch those gloves.

She was afraid that Rose Lorian might find out if she wasn't careful.

Moen's current plan is to find the Sacred Tree first, and after figuring out the situation, decide whether to summon a Golden Flower Lord.

But that's a story for another time. The immediate issue is the pocket watch.

Just as Moen had predicted, after leaving the capital and the goddess.

The pocket watch couldn't wait to start making a move.

After carefully storing the potion away, Moen took out the pocket watch that emitted a faint blue light.

We're finally going back, and you really didn't dare to show your face in front of the goddess!

Moen considered showing the pocket watch to Ansa, but every time he tried to give it to her, the pocket watch would disappear.

Therefore, after a brief moment of thought, Moen abandoned the idea.

Judging from the watch's current behavior, it has been friendly, so Moen doesn't want to go too far against it.

"Okay, I'm ready. I just don't know where you're going to take me next time."

The pocket watch is currently guiding Moen to where he should be and is also working hard to ensure Moen's landing spot.

But Moen was genuinely afraid that it might suddenly act up and send him directly to the kingdom of some goddess or to the side of some mortal enemy.

The pointer moved, and a faint light dissipated.

Moen, who had disappeared from the spot, returned to his long-lost home in the Human Union.

Looking at everything familiar before him, Moen put down his pocket watch and let out a long sigh of relief.

It's my home, where I've lived for a very long time, but now it feels incredibly unfamiliar.

Moreover, everything there is becoming more and more familiar and indispensable to me.

Moen was starting to have trouble deciding which memory was real.

However, Moen is a very cheerful person, so after a brief moment of melancholy...

Moen quickly regained his composure.

After opening the refrigerator, I took a big gulp of the ice-cold soda that I'd been wanting to try for a long time.

Moen felt as if he had been completely resurrected.

The king, the god, the world might be destroyed by oneself—all these things seemed to disappear, bringing a sense of relief.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, everything is fine now, isn't it?

His extraordinary sequence was progressing steadily, and he had successfully protected the legacy of Seven Hills and his friend.

Baratheon was now completely at ease, with a goddess and a prepared dream dog as his steadfast support.

Although I can't quite tell which side is real and which is fake anymore.

But as a lost traveler myself, and with a pocket watch that I still take care of.

I imagine I won't have to break down and shout at Er in the street one day, under the gaze of countless people:

"I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference!"

O Origin, I have still received your favor.

After finishing the rest of his soda, Moen walked to the window and gently waved his hand, and the pocket watch appeared in his palm.

This is a game that Moen came up with when he was bored.

It takes advantage of the fact that pocket watches don't stray too far from the wearer.

It's not very useful, it's just cool.

Moen had a new idea about the pocket watch during his time in Baratheon.

I'll take this opportunity to look it up now that I'm back.

Following Moen's gaze, the Truth City Public Library and Public Museum were located behind those towering skyscrapers.

Moen plans to go over and look up some information.

Although we live in the information age, the information Moen needs to find is probably hard to get online.

To Moen's surprise, as soon as he opened the door to leave, he saw something that theoretically should never be seen in a civilian residential area—an extremely expensive security AI installed on the wall.

The moment Moen came out, the device's camera locked onto him.

Although the thing was well disguised, as a superhuman and a technology enthusiast, Moen still managed to figure out what it was.

It is the latest product of Heather Military Industries, a subsidiary of the Heather Group.

Moen vaguely remembered that this thing was said to be able to withstand the attack of a reinforced company with just one unit.

And this thing costs a whopping 11.1 million credits.

It's going to kill you in every sense of the word!

Because it is the 3000 model in the series, it is affectionately known by netizens as the "Life-Taking 3000".

Moen gasped upon seeing the thing.

Is this something that would appear in our working-class neighborhood?!

Wait, Ayl mentioned that a new neighbor moved in these days.

Then, before I left, Ms. Lily pointed to the neighborhood near my house and said she wanted to move there!

No way, you just moved it right to my doorstep?!

Just as Moen was completely taken aback, the tightly closed door opened.

Caught off guard, Moen bumped right into Ms. Lily.

Chapter 166 has been found (4k)

As he watched Lady Lily walk out of the room, Moen instinctively wanted to raise the Ring and give her a good whack.

But as Moen made a subtle movement, the "Deadly 3000" on the wall also started to move.

Upon noticing all this, Moen immediately gave up everything.

The Lord of the Rings is certainly not afraid of this thing, but Moen also realized that he didn't need to be so nervous.

Ms. Lily knows 'herself', but doesn't know herself at all.

And as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place!

In the dark, Ms. Lily probably wouldn't have noticed anything.

The entanglement between them is indeed becoming increasingly intense.

"Hello, madam, I've heard that we have a new neighbor, but I never imagined it would be such a beautiful and charming mature woman as you!"

When neighbors meet, they naturally greet each other.

Just as Moen had expected, Ms. Lily did not react to his approach or appearance.

She just smiled and said:

"Hello, I'm a new resident. I hope my security AI won't cause any problems for your life."

As she spoke, she pointed to the "3000 That Will Kill You" sign above her head.

Even in highly developed interconnected societies, many people are resistant to having security AI, which is often equated with cameras, installed near their homes.

Moreover, many people have heard that advanced security AI can actually monitor everything nearby, leaving people with no privacy whatsoever.

"Please also believe that it is only used to protect my personal safety, and it has no ability to pry into other people's privacy."

I believe that, otherwise you would have blown it up long ago.

Moen nodded and said:

"Of course, and the law also clearly stipulates that the stairwell is a public area, and you have the right to place these things there."

As he spoke, Moen laughed even more:

"And since you installed this, we've actually benefited a bit. After all, if someone tries to break into my room illegally, your security AI will definitely take care of it, right?"

Lily smiled and said: