Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong

Chapter 2101: Chapter 1175: The Lord and the Old King (Part 2)

“But if that’s really the case, then it’s easier to explain qualitative change as ’replacement’ based on existing equipment, but how should quantitative change be explained?”

“You have to know, the amount of equipment I have clearly exceeds the normal standard of the Human various countries. It absolutely couldn’t be ’replaced’ on this land based on existing equipment, because there simply isn’t that much available equipment.”

“Could it be that my ’replacement’ isn’t limited to this land, but like a summoning, it also takes effect on other continental plates?”

“Then the question arises again, based on my current understanding, although each plate is very similar, the power structure and personnel configuration are entirely different, each with its own characteristics.”

“This means lower tier equipment is easy to explain, but what about some special high tier equipment, perhaps the blacksmith himself only forged one piece of, how does such rare equipment undergo quantitative change?”

“It can’t be that the qualitative change is ’replacement,’ and the quantitative change is ’creating something from nothing,’ right? That wouldn’t conform to mana conservation. Forget it, it’s not the time to think about this now.”

The question about the principle of equipment upgrade flashed through Leo Ray’s mind, and he quickly pulled his thoughts back to reality.

“Speaking of which, this Prince Allen’s title is Prince Griffin, and Griffin is another name for Griffon. Does that mean the griffon emblem with the dragon claw represents Prince Allen?”

Leo Ray’s gaze shifted, focusing again on the griffon fountain, his eyes suddenly brightened, clearly having thought of something.

“No wonder it feels familiar; doesn’t it resemble the prow of the Ancient Ship deep within the caves of the Pine Sound Range? It’s exactly the griffon with the dragon claw!”

“So, that brave young Chosen Captain is Prince Griffin, Allen? And he’s also similar to me, both having the Thunder Attribute in Magic and Martial Dual Cultivation with the Power of Divine Grace.”

Leo Ray carefully recalled the scenes he saw in the Illusion Realm, nodded suddenly enlightened.

Moreover, what the Old Kingdom said, ’You haven’t forgotten Father King after a trip to the sea, have you?’ corresponds as well.

With this thought in mind, Leo Ray, surrounded by Jasper Richardson and Catherine, stepped forward a few steps, patiently smiling and said, “Sir, perhaps the person you are looking for indeed bears some resemblance to me, but please look again, am I truly the Allen you speak of?”

“This…”

After the initial excitement and confusion, the Old King also calmed down, carefully observing Leo Ray for a moment, then shaking his head helplessly, “Apologies, young man, I recognized the wrong person.”

The Old King, while speaking, his wrinkled eyes looked around, taking in the dilapidated and ancient surrounding scenery, muttering to himself, “So, the Silverfire Kingdom has long been completely destroyed?”

“In that case, I am now merely an energy body with a life source fire not yet entirely extinguished.”

Having said so, the wrinkles on the Old King’s face deepened, he sighed heavily, “I didn’t expect the Silverfire Kingdom, once dominant among the Human species, to be destroyed under my throne and scepter.”

“Bear in mind, at that time the Human Clan was indeed enough to compete with the Elf Tribe and other long-lived races, standing at the pinnacle of this land, even humans who attained the divine position were not few!”

“And now, everything has become nothing more than a fleeting glimpse, obliterated under the tower of time.”

Upon hearing these words from the Old King, everyone couldn’t help but look at each other in astonishment.

Those like Leo Ray, who knew a bit about pre-Era of Blankness history, remained somewhat composed, whereas White and other Grim leaders almost couldn’t believe their ears, eyes wide open.

Advance to divine position? Compete with the Elf Tribe?

Never mind whether those elusive deities truly exist, just competing with the Elf Tribe is simply a fantasy!

Keep in mind that races like the Elf Tribe, possessing not only advanced forging techniques and inscrutable magical craftsmanship absent in humans but also far superior overall strength compared to humans.

For humans, a Tie 5 Powerhouse is already a formidable force capable of defending the nation, a rarity among millions.

Whereas for long-lived races with extensive cultivation time, it’s merely a matter of time before those decently talented step into the Tier 5 threshold, which speaks volumes!

In other words, in front of powerful races like the Elf Tribe, humans are like ants, so how could they contend with them?

Just as White and the others were astonished, Leo Ray’s calm voice rang again.

“Sir, although today’s humans are far from the power of the Silver Moon Era, rest assured, the Human flame has never been extinguished, nor will it ever be extinguished, reaching the next peak is only a matter of time.”

Once Leo Ray said this, all present cast eyes of admiration and excitement toward him.

Within the entire Human World, only this young man from the Otherworld has the right to speak such bold words, and the ability to fulfill them!

“Oh?”

A glimmer of light flickered in the Old King’s dim eyes as he asked, “Young man, though you are not my son, I sense a powerful aura of a king within you, perhaps this is the true reason I was awakened by you.”

So saying, the Old King cleared his throat, looking formally at everyone, “Ladies and gentlemen, although this may sound laughable, as the master of this Black Wolf Castle, as the thirtieth Silver Fire King, I sincerely welcome your visit.”

“Thank you for Your Majesty’s generous hospitality. Please forgive our earlier intrusion and rudeness.”

Leo Ray’s tone became formal as well, nodding slightly.

“There is no need for courtesy, had you not arrived, I might still be lost in the sleep of nostalgia.”

The Old King’s eyes, filled with wrinkles, showed a trace of dimness again as he lightly sighed, “Sadly, in the end, I never saw my children.”

“Your Majesty, although I am not Prince Allen, I possess some news of him; to the very end, he continued to fight for his dreams, never stopping.”

Leo Ray’s gaze was solemn as he took out the Illusion Crystal that was once embedded in the prow.

It was through this crystal that recorded the scenes that Leo Ray first glimpsed the true Chosen Son of God and a fragment of the Silver Moon Era.

Though at that time, Leo Ray hadn’t yet acquired the means to recharge the Illusion Crystal to replay its contents, this was now effortlessly possible for him.

Under Little Illusion’s power, the image of the Chosen Son soon appeared before the group.

With Leo Ray’s current strength, there was no longer an effect from the ship’s illusion, only a few leaders including White staggered about, as if truly aboard.

“Allen, it truly is my son Allen!”

The Old King’s aged face was full of comfort and joy intermingled with parental love, continually repeating the name Allen, his body started trembling unconsciously.

After a long span of three thousand years, this old king’s face was awash with a mix of relief and deep affection, in the presence of Allen’s name.

Having described the process briefly of discovering all this from items collected in the ship’s cabin, he narrated the story.

“Thank you, Your Excellency, for allowing me to see my son once more!”

The Old King wiped the tears from his eyes, expressing his deep gratitude to Leo Ray, “I’m deeply thankful, my sincerest gratitude to you!”

Leo Ray’s expression turned serious as he posed the question, leading him to express, “Sir, can you tell us more about the Era of Blankness?”

The Old King, now like the others, had initially forgotten much.

However, it was evidently clear, through Leo Ray’s series of descriptions, that their side is now completely regarded as friends.

“So, the Silver Fire Kingdom is truly completely destroyed?”

The Old King sighed after hearing this.

“So, I am now but an energy body whose life source fire has not yet entirely extinguished.”

Having said so, the deepening wrinkles on the Old King’s face deepened further, he let out a deep sigh, “I didn’t expect that the Silver Fire Kingdom, once the dominant force among the Human Clan, would ultimately be destroyed beneath my throne and scepter.”

“You must know, back then we Humans were indeed powerful enough to wrestle with long-lived races like the Elf Tribe, having reached the peak of this land, and many Humans had even ascended to the godhead!”

“Yet now, everything has merely become ashes in the passage of time, annihilated beneath the tower of time.”

Upon hearing these tales from the Old King, everyone gazed at each other in amazement.

Leo Ray and those familiar with the history before the Era of Blankness remained relatively calm, while White and other Grim leaders could hardly believe their ears, widening their eyes.

Ascend to the godhead? Wrestle with the Elf Tribe?”

Putting aside the vague question of whether deities really exist, merely contending with the Elf Tribe is a complete fantasy!

You have to know, races such as the Elf Tribe, owning not only advanced forging techniques and unfathomable magical craftsmanship which humans lack but also a considerably superior overall strength compared to humans.

For the Human Clan, a Tier 5 Powerhouse is already a mighty force capable of defending the nation, a rarity among millions.

But for long-lived races, as long as their talent isn’t poor, reaching a Tier 5 threshold is just a matter of time, which speaks volumes!

In other words, in front of formidable races like the Elf Tribe, the Human Clan is simply like ants. How can they expect to contend with them?

While White and the others were amazed, Leo Ray shifted his tone, more serious, stating, “Your Majesty, although I am not Prince Allen, I do have some information on him. Until his last moment, he continued fighting for his dreams, never pausing.”

Leo Ray’s eyes were solemn as he took out the Illusion Crystal that was previously embedded at the prow of the Ancient Ship.

It was thanks to Your Excellency that I could once again see the images of my son!”

The Old King, having wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, expressed his immense gratitude to Leo Ray: “Truly, I am most grateful to Your Excellency!”

Although Leo Ray had not yet found a way to recharge the Illusion Crystal at that time and was unable to replay its contents, his ability now made it a breeze.

With Little Illusion’s charging, the image of the Chosen Captain quickly appeared before the group.

“Allen, it truly is my son Allen!”

The Old King’s aged face was filled with a blend of excitement and loving affection, repeating Allen’s name, his body trembling unconsciously.