151 Elven Ruler
Arthur couldn’t explain everything that happened inside the mysterious realm he went to, but one thing he could, and that was the fact he would now become the Elven ruler.
The devotees were more familiarized with the elves, and Arthur, being the ruler, meant more people would join their faith, which meant it was a good thing for everyone.
Speaking of faith, Arthur gained more free attributes after reuniting with his devotees. He guessed that these were all the attributes from the three months he was away.
After all of them talked for some time, everyone returned to their daily chores. Now, all the tribe members were practicing magic as well, even the ones that did not have the talent for it before meeting Arthur.
That fact intrigued him, and after asking Mohe about it, as well as talking with the others, he concluded that his blessing gave them aptitude for magic, and the constant blessings were actually improving it, as well as other aspects.
These devotees were turning into something that resembled the dragon priests from a game Arthur used to play back in his world.
“This is incredible. I can’t wait to reach level 100 to get more from my dragon transformation. Speaking of dragons, hm…”
Arthur wanted to do something, but that still needed to wait. The plan he had in mind was to give his wives, and the other outstanding members, some dragon powers, like how Kai and Sully got their wyvern bloodline.
The only problem was that he did not know if he could give his own bloodline to them, as it could affect his power, or even kill him.
“Maybe I could grant them the dragon powers through faith? These blessings are incredible, and maybe I could somehow fuse my dragon powers to it?” Arthur thought.
He still did not have the knowledge to make that work, so he tossed the thought to the back of his mind and focused on what he could do at that moment. Sex.
“Ahhh!”
“Darling, it’s been so long!”
Bouncing boobs and moans of pleasure. Arthur spent a few days with his wives, without caring for anything else in the world.
pꪖnᦔa (nꪫꪣ)ꫀl Not that he was being lazy, and thinking only about sex. He was, in reality, waiting for Merethyl. pᴀɴᴅᴀ ɴ(O)ᴠᴇl
Arthur was now the Elven ruler, and Merethyl would have to gather everyone in a ceremony to make it official. Also, she was the only one that knew more about the current situation of the dark races, as well as the fallen Dragon Scale Empire, which Arthur wanted to get back so that the humans would have a place to stay.
He wasn’t that kind of person to help the humans getting nothing in return, but helping them in that situation would grant him something, and that something was extraordinary.
Bill had told him about the Sky City, and Arthur hoped that the place was there, in the Dragon Scale Empire, or at least more clues about it. The Sky City seemed to be the only place for him to learn more about his dragon inheritance, as well as more about the history of that world, about the ‘gods’.
After 6 days of pure fun and pleasure with Jane and Wisa, Merethyl returned to Slyvian with lots of soldiers. She was in the front, carrying the banner of the Elven Kingdom, acting like a true general.
The moment she reached the palace, a youth was standing there, in front of the big door, waiting for her.
“Art- Akhur?” Merethyl said in a surprise tone.
She had heard stories about the others who went to that realm, and some of them returned fast, others returned after years. Arthur shocked her once again, returning in just three months.
“Long time no see. Can we talk in private?”
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“The description you say matches the ancient recordings I got. So you met the Life Tree, incredible!”
“Could you perhaps share these ancient recordings with me? I want to learn more about the Elven history now that I’m the nominated ruler.”
“Of course, but first we have to focus on the ceremony. All the elves from kingdom are here, in Slyvian. This is the best time to gather everyone, and give them some faith.” Merethyl said, and the sadness was clear in her features and voice.
After the Dragon Scale Empire fell, the elves were scared, as they were sure the next target of the dark races. They did not have the royal bloodline anymore, and the last ruler that brought faith and peace to the land vanished a long time ago.
They had nothing to hold on to, and for them it was just a matter of time before the Elven Kingdom, a place that existed since the dragon age, fell too.
Arthur and Merethyl talked and held the ceremony in three days’ time, so that everything could be arranged properly.
“Myria?”
Myria and Lilia waited for them just outside the palace. Arthur did not talk with them that much as right after he returned, all these things kept happening.
“How are you being my student? How’s your study of alchemy? I remembered you had quite the talent back then.” Myria said.
“Well, about that, I did not study it anymore.” Arthur said as he scratched the back of his head.
Not that he did not want to practice alchemy, but he did not have the time for it. Arthur had to run from the kingdom back then, and ended up ‘dying’, and it took him a long time to get things back together. There wasn’t time to stop and study that.
Also, he wanted now to produce his tattoos using the essences on his body. Perhaps it could become something amazing, something that would be remembered throughout history.
“Well, don’t worry about that. I know you have lots of things to do right now, but try to study it more when you have the time. Anyway, both me and Lilia came here to ask for help.”
“Help?”
“Yes. We discovered an ancient ruin, and perhaps you could help us explore it? The dangers would be lesser with a powerhouse like you around.”
“All right, but wait for a few days, as I have an appointment in three days.”
“Sure.” Myria said.
They talked for some time and parted ways after that. Arthur had to wait three days for the ceremony, but in the meantime, there was a corrupted general he had to catch.