All Chapters of The Alchemist of the Heavens: Chapter 11
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You Have My Trust
After these words, Desmond took a deep breath."Still, the rumours... they don't quite capture that kindness in your heart. When we arrived in that big town, you slipped out of the inn without telling me and fed the children on the street, giving them to other hunting groups as workers so they could have a secure future. I saw it all, firsthand," said Desmond, beginning to smile again."I will need power in the future. Please don't misunderstand, not to harm anyone, but to protect those who are mine and those who accept me as theirs. Even if my eyes could see every person in this empire, every centre of power, we both know there are many people even the Goddess herself would not want to see," he added to his own words.After saying all this, he put down the fork and knife in his hand and said, "In that case, I'll take the man I've travelled with for almost three months. He took them into his group and, in every opportunity, gave advice to children who were still weak, and tried to tra
Checking The System
"You trust us?" Edward had asked with great curiosity.Desmond, however, had tilted his head and said, "Why wouldn't I? My aunt trusts us, doesn't she?" Then he scratched his head and continued talking:"Look. My aunt frankly hates me. The Moon family is a place where everything works differently. It's not like the imperial family, where everyone loves each other and continues to live together. Living in the Moon family is everything. Why do you think my aunt left? Her thoughts were different, her behaviour and needs, her desire to live was heading in a different direction, and she chose to leave rather than engage in a blood feud with my father."With these words, Edward didn't know what to say; frankly, like the others, he couldn't understand why Desmond had uttered them."Still, you can be sure, Mr Grey," said Desmond. Everyone looking at him could see the deadness in his eyes. It was chilling."I'd rather trust someone like my aunt, who looks me in the face and tells me she hates
Red Diamond
When Selene's System opened the system window, the first thing it did was look at the shop section.This was the most logical choice and, in fact, the only thing it could do because there was nowhere else open except the profile and shop sections.The system had several separate windows, or rather panels, but only two were open.After rummaging through the shop section for quite some time, Desmond realised that different methods for training one's magic and cultivation were indeed being sold.The most interesting of these was something called [Nyx's Gift]. It looked like a pill... or rather, a magic essence.Magic essences were extremely rare and, according to some legends, were mystical items given by gods and goddesses to chosen individuals.These magic essences were things that only the chosen could obtain, and they hyperbolically increased one's power, or at least the foundation of the power to be gained.Desmond could see quite clearly that he could only buy a magic essence, one
First Magic Ring
An incredible pain had seized his head. Even the slightest hint of pain was present. Every second, another spell technique appeared in his mind. Elemental spells, patterned spells, and many more continued to exist, and every second, a more powerful technique took their place.Still, one technique seemed to take up more space than all the others. It was a technique that emerged more often. It was as if the essence of magic itself wanted Desmond to apply his technique.Desmond had forced himself into the lotus position and waited as if meditating.He brought his fingertips together on his chest and began to wait like that. When he began to breathe steadily after a short time, a massive flow of magic began to form throughout his body as if nothing had happened.It was as if he were working on cultivation.He could feel the flow of mana passing through his veins, nerves, and muscle cells. The essence of magic wrapped itself around his heart like a madman, and the magical energy, or mana i
To Talk
“My lord?”Desmond directed this question to the group member in a rather bewildered manner and received the reply, “Yes, sir. Would you prefer to be addressed differently?”The young man broke into a huge smile the moment he heard this question. The reason was quite simple.Nobles were addressed as either ‘sir’ or ‘madam’. The only reason this would change was if the noble took people under their command.Once this happened, the chosen individuals under that noble would address them as ‘Lord.’ Of course, those close to the noble still had the option to use the terms “sir” or ‘madam.’In short, this form of address showed that George had accepted Desmond's offer."You may address me using whichever term you prefer," said Desmond, and then began walking down the wide corridor.As Desmond began walking, one of the people following him began to speak:"You have business to attend to today, my lord. Mr Edward Grey came to the manor yesterday and, upon learning that you had retired to your
Scared Inquisitor
Desmond looked at Edward's face with calm eyes.It wouldn't be wrong to say Edward was sweating. He looked so stressed that words couldn't describe it."Now," Desmond said suddenly. With that word, he gathered everyone's attention and then glanced at the Half-Inquisitors standing to Edward's right and left."Is there something you wish to tell me, sir?" Desmond asked.Edward couldn't even dare to look at Desmond, who was sitting opposite him.Although Desmond couldn't perceive it, the dark energy around him, the truly immense sacred energy emanating from his body, was noticeable to every priest, nun, and consequently everyone who worshipped the church itself, the presence of Nyx.This included every Half-Inquisitor and Inquisitor themselves.None of them dared to look directly at him, not in the slightest.Still, this couldn't go on.Edward, however, bowed his head earnestly as he spoke these words. "I'm sorry, sir, I had to do this for your safety. The moment you entered the empire, a
How Much You Said?
When the night ended and everyone dispersed, Desmond took Inquisitor Edward directly with him and went out into the mansion's garden.Even though Edward couldn't understand why Desmond had only taken him along, he still had to follow him. Of course, Desmond and Edward weren't the only ones in the area. Dozens of Half-Inquisitors were secretly trying to follow them.After walking for a while, Desmond stopped in front of the small pond in the mansion's vast garden and asked, "I need to find an auction attended by all the nobles, where money can be spread as much as possible. Is there such a thing in the Holy Empire?"When Edward heard this question, he looked back at Desmond in surprise and said, "Yes, sir, there is."Although he couldn't see it, a smile appeared on Desmond's face.Upon hearing these words, Desmond suddenly swung his arm to the right. Before Edward could comprehend what was happening, the moment Desmond swung his arm, it was as if a replica of the sky had formed.This w
Academy Outfits
When Desmond heard this price, he trembled inwardly for a few seconds. He had no idea what to say in response to what he had heard.Six hundred million gold pieces was a price he could never have imagined owning."I understand, please, when the time comes, help me participate in the auction," Desmond had said.With that, the pair parted ways, at least for the day.When dawn broke, Desmond opened his eyes not in his bed but in the sitting room. Every adult member of the Iron Fang gang was around him.He had no idea how much they had drunk yesterday. Desmond wasn't a heavy drinker, but he could have easily downed more than two litres of beer yesterday.When he managed to get up, despite the incredible pain in his head, one of the servants immediately appeared before him.None of the servants had chosen to leave after seeing how well Desmond had treated them yesterday, and frankly, the mansion had already begun to look many times cleaner than it had the day before.The servant in front of
Edward's Report (1)
After suppressing his chuckle, Mycroft replied, "Thirty-seven, sir. Thirty-seven servants, forty-seven soldiers, one Head Maid and one Head Butler. Exactly eighty-six.""You heard him," Desmond said politely, then looked at Mycroft's face as if something had occurred to him."Although George and the others need armour, not work clothes. That can be sorted out later. So we need thirty-nine work clothes," he said.When the measurements were completed shortly afterwards, Elise stood up politely and placed the paper with the measurements on the desk, saying, "If it's for the servants, I can give you a discount, sir. Normally, custom-made garments cost ten shillings each, but five shillings would be appropriate for you."In short, Elise was clearly indicating that she wanted to establish a business relationship with Desmond.Desmond smiled at this offer and said, "If this is the kind of relationship you want, don't bring up the discount again. I will return in the evening to collect my aca
Edward's Report (2)
Edward, meanwhile, had knelt before these people, waiting at the very bottom of the wooden steps leading up to the throne, gazing up at the emperor.“Rise, Edward,” a deep voice suddenly commanded. This voice belonged not to the emperor, but to Estella.Estella was a woman with a slender figure and jet-black hair and eyes, like every member of the Moon family. This woman was the embodiment of perfection in every sense. Every curve of her body seemed to have been drawn by Nyx's own hand, every strand of hair seemed to be a part of Nyx's own hair.This woman was that beautiful.When Edward stood up, he said, "I have several important reports, Your Majesty, the Emperor," in a serious tone of voice.Upon hearing these words, the Emperor looked directly at Estella and gestured with his eyes for her to continue speaking.Estella rolled her eyes at this look and replied, "All right, let's hear it.""First of all, Mr Desmond believes that you clearly despise him, Lady Estelle. That is precise