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Chapter 39 The City of the King of Eight Desires

The black maid seemed to realize something, cleared her throat, and said slowly, word by word: "Sakuya."

"That's the problem." Pachi explained, "The automatic translation of the language has errors due to the change of accent due to the change of our race. So, did I just say that?"

"No, you must have done it on purpose." Iglia made a gesture of disgust and complained, "If this continues, I will get the disease of complaining."

"Oh, as expected, I'm not suitable for being humorous?" Pachi said, continuing to drink herbal tea.

After that, Iglia briefly talked about her plans to visit the Eight Desire Kings, and prepared to transfer to the smaller Black Hawk battleship.

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Battleship Black Hawk——

"Mom, are you wearing this unconventional mask again?"

"I just came from the Kingdom of Li Yestije. In a place where the Four Gods are believed in, it's a bit troublesome for me to show my face and walk around like this."

On the deck of the Black Hawk battleship, after Ibiruyai and Granbell said hello, they took off their masks. There was really no need to cover up their faces when interacting with others.

"Um, mom, where's the aunt who used to form a team with you?" Granbell asked.

"Ligurido, I went to visit her house. Actually, I haven't contacted her for several years. It was burned down in a strange fire a long time ago, and a new house has been built on top of the ruins." Ibiluai said calmly.

"Why?"

"Don't worry, the aunt is definitely still alive and can live a long life. It's just that the changes in the human kingdom over the years have put her in an embarrassing situation. No matter which side she takes, she cannot be guaranteed to be safe, so she lives in seclusion.

The best thing to do is get up." Ibiluyai said, turning around and walking towards the entrance of the cabin, "But it doesn't matter, even though I have never entered the realm of the Eight Desire Kings, I still remember the place. Leave the navigation to me.

I'm going to the bridge."

"Yes~"

However, Granbell still wanted to stay on the deck and bathe in the wind for a while, so she waved over a crew member wearing a sailor uniform: "Sylvie, take mom to the bridge."

The pink-haired girl with dull eyes bowed slightly to Granbell, then turned to Ibiluaya and raised her hand to signal.

"She is~" Yibiluyai recognized this as the zombie-turned-slave that Crounpis once got. After so many years, he still couldn't regain his sanity and could only carry out the order. Sure enough, under Siyuan's magic

The soul is gone. When I see this, I can't help but think of my family.

"By the way, Mom, Dad gave me a treasure not long ago." Granbell pulled out a long sword that was longer than her height from the small satchel of a space prop, and injected magic power to make the blade ignite.

Qi Liyan said, "Isn't it awesome?"

"Fire Demon Sword? Yes, that's right." Yibiluyai nodded and followed Sylvie into the cabin.

"Eh? That's it?" Granbell pouted in displeasure. This sword is the "Laevatain" known as the "Branch of Destruction/Demon Sword of Flame/Stand of Disaster" in Norse mythology.

But there is nothing that can be done. Even though Crounpisi gave a lot of equipment from the "King's Treasure House", they are still unable to release the true name of the treasure phantom. Simply injecting magic power to activate it is like this.

Sylvie silently led Ibiluaya to the bridge, and then mechanically walked to the helmsman's position.

"Long time no see, thank you, mom." Iglia, sitting on the command seat on the bridge, said with a smile.

"Grandbell, forget it, why don't you call me 'Mom'! Have you ever treated me like a child?" Ibiluyai angrily approached Iglia.

"Judging by my seniority, I am sister Bei'er. I'm a half-mother, so what do you call me? Stepmother? Aunt?" Iglia held her cheek with the hand on the armrest and said with a playful smile.

"Humph, it's up to you."

"Ahem," Iglia pretended to clear her throat and adjust her serious expression, "The contact magic didn't make it clear why a ghost ship is necessary, instead of reading mother's address memory, and then directly using the [portal]

Where is the gate]?”

"This is exactly what I want to explain next." Ibiluyai took out a map, "The explanation is very important, do you want to call others?"

"It's not necessary, I'm in charge here." Iglia said proudly, holding her chin with both hands. As a monster, she thought her status was second only to the Third of Light after she became independent.

Goblin.

Most of the "Three Stars of the Dark Archmage" are now at a higher level than her, and they are completely defeated by her.

Ibiluaya didn't care too much. Although she was called "Mom", she only saw her once every few years, and felt that Iglia's IQ was basically enough.

She spread out the map and gestured, saying: "The south of Silian Theocracy is right next to the Desert of the Eight Desire Kings. The city of the Eight Desire Kings... is the floating city of Eleontium located in the center of the desert."

"Floating city?"

"To be precise, it is a floating castle. I heard that water will flow endlessly from the castle, and the entire castle is shrouded in a magic barrier and cannot be teleported in."

"Can't you teleport to or near the edge of the barrier?"

"That would be seen as an unfriendly gesture. The area outside of this is under the surveillance of the Silian Theocracy, so it is recommended to take a detour via the eastern inner sea as a precaution. It is best to take a hidden route by air. Take the sea.

The empty road must be camouflaged, and with the possibility of battle, it would be best to use a ghost ship that looks like a cloud of mist from a distance."

"Well, it can't be teleported. Considering the ghost battleship's unlimited power output, large attack range, and superiority in air superiority, it is indeed suitable if you need to travel through an area where wild monsters are frequent or the climate is bad." Iglia understood slightly.

nod.

"However, as a precaution, why not send two Carrick ghost ships (indigenous ghost ships) ahead for reconnaissance?" Iglia added.

"Okay, but it must be emphasized that -" Ibiluyai's tone became more serious and solemn, "There is no problem in going to the territory of the Eight Desire Kings with a lot of combat power and pomp, but even if you are on guard, you cannot take the initiative.

Make an attack. It seems that for some reason, the city guardian there cannot leave the city voluntarily for a long time, but it is not something you can easily defeat. Don't even think about robbing dragon nests and undead strongholds in the past."

Iglia's face darkened for a moment. In fact, she just wanted to have the opportunity to bring a few fairies who had not yet reached level 90 to refresh their levels.

Seeing Iglia's appearance, Yibiluyai still didn't understand. In her mind, Iglia was not a scheming and hidden monster: "You are very strong, I know. But don't do it because of conquest."

You have drifted away after just a few countries and tribes, and you have not yet reached the ceiling of this world."

"...Oh, I know. If they are stronger than us..."

"Wait a minute, don't think about using detection magic in front of the guardian of the Eight Desire Kings. That's a sign of hostility." Ibiruyai continued to warn.

(to be continued)


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