Time flows by...
Luo Wei spent an entire day learning horseback riding, practicing almost non-stop except for meals. This full day was even more exhausting than attending classes...
By evening, he collapsed onto the sofa, drenched in sweat.
Ophelia wrinkled her nose, glancing at him with distaste, "Go take a shower quickly, then get to bed. Don't be this filthy in the future, I don't like it."
"Yes, my lady..." Luo Wei's gaze fell on her, noticing she wasn't wearing her nightgown.
"I'm going to handle some official business. See you tomorrow."
"Wait." Luo Wei caught her hand.
"What is it..." She twisted her hand slightly in reluctance, seemingly disgusted by his sweat-soaked state.
But she still stopped, silently looking at him, wanting to know what he had to say.
"You leave every night, making me feel quite lonely..." Luo Wei chuckled, "Why not stay tonight~"
"Stay? For what?"
She frowned slightly, then seeing Luo Wei's lecherous expression, immediately rolled her eyes.
"I leave because I have important matters to attend to. Just stay obediently in the manor and wait for me..."
As she said this, she suddenly seemed to realize something.
Ophelia crossed her arms, looking at Luo Wei with an ambiguous smile, "What exactly do you want to ask?"
Luo Wei looked at her innocently, "Huh? I just want you to stay and keep me company, don't you want that too?"
"Want to, yes..." She hesitated for a moment but didn't say anything more.
Luo Wei's expression remained unchanged, but in his heart, he had confirmed something.
Indeed, she had been lying before.
She wasn't staying in the manor working at night as she claimed - she was definitely leaving!
A moment of carelessness had made her slip up.
"It's not dark yet, and you probably don't have anything too urgent, right?" Luo Wei pulled her to the sofa and said with a smile: "Why not chat with me for a while?"
Looking into those puzzled light-colored eyes, Luo Wei silently opened something in his interface.
[Negotiation/Pacification (Master Level)]
"You really are impossible..."
Whether she had let her guard down or not, she shifted her body away from Luo Wei slightly, but indeed was willing to sit on the sofa and chat with him for a while.
Luo Wei talked about his experiences when he returned to Saint Callen after four years.
In these few short weeks, his experiences had been intricate and dramatic - enough to write a novel if possible...
Sure enough, Ophelia was also very curious about these experiences.
Although she had already investigated through her shadow guards, it wasn't as interesting as hearing it directly from Luo Wei himself.
Of course, Luo Wei carefully avoided talking too much about Helena and Evelyn, quickly shifting the topic to the airship explosion case.
"I really didn't expect we were so close at that time, thinking about it now..." she said softly, "It's still quite frightening..."
"I have many lives, I won't die so easily." Luo Wei joked with a grin.
"Are you a cat? Do you have nine lives?" She glared at Luo Wei in annoyance, "Stay away from such things in the future, don't investigate those cases anymore."
"What's there to fear? I have divine protection, I'm blessed with great fortune." Luo Wei continued to display a carefree attitude.
"Divine protection..." Ophelia laughed mockingly.
"What? Don't you believe in deities?" Luo Wei widened his eyes slightly, "How else could I have survived until now? And look at you - you're quite resilient too, surviving such an explosion. That must be your ancestors protecting you..."
As he spoke, he seemingly casually glanced at an object in the spacious hall.
It was in the center of two giant galleries, where such layouts typically display sculptures, oil paintings, or similar decorations.
Ophelia's manor was no exception - in the center of the gallery stood a magnificent sculpture of a massive black dragon.
Although her character information was still incomplete, Luo Wei remembered what was written in the [Race] column when he had contained her in his first playthrough.
[Ancient God's Chosen]
The Wegner royal family were all chosen of some ancient god, and Ophelia was naturally no exception.
The imperial family had always claimed to the public that they were descendants of the "Dragon God" from ancient mythology, that they were sacred dragon-kin, the most noble and distinguished divine incarnations in the world.
Legend had it that the empire's founding monarch possessed mysterious and powerful abilities, his massive black wings soaring through the sky, breathing flames that purified all filth against evil enemies, saving the endangered human territories and making all people rejoice...
So logically, that ancient god should be the "Dragon God" from mythology, a majestic and sacred black dragon.
However...
Luo Wei didn't believe this explanation.
Setting aside the fact that he had read many mystical and historical texts, and that the so-called ancient mythology was full of holes - it was just propaganda created by the Wegner royal family to establish their divine status...
Most importantly, there weren't any dragons in this world at all!
No elves, dwarves, dragon races, or orcs existed - this wasn't a traditional fantasy world, but rather a bizarre world filled with indescribable entities. Even magic wasn't about wizards throwing fireballs at each other, but rather cursing opponents to die the next day with rotting skin, flowing pus, and exploding internal organs...
Even if there were "dragons" or a "Dragon God," they would be evil gods - the kind that would drive you mad just by looking at them.
So the ancient god worshipped by Ophelia's family remained a mystery, probably to be revealed much later.
But if he could probe out which ancient god's chosen she was, Luo Wei would be able to understand the source of her abilities and figure out what she was up to.
"Deities..." Ophelia murmured, repeating the word.
She seemed to be remembering something, her eyes flickering between bright and dark.
"Deities... hehe, deities..."
"How ridiculous... that someone would worship such deities..."
Luo Wei quietly watched her.
Suddenly, Ophelia's expression turned ice-cold as she looked at Luo Wei with a sneer.
"Are you trying to probe me?"
Luo Wei widened his eyes, feeling somewhat startled inside.
The [Negotiation/Pacification] time hadn't expired yet, had the skill failed?
[Ophelia]
[Corruption +20]
The corruption level suddenly jumped significantly!
She stood up with a cold laugh, her gaze now full of killing intent.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't."
"This is my final warning."
At this moment, Luo Wei seemed to hear strange writhing sounds coming from deep within the manor again.
Ophelia closed her eyes tightly, her entire body trembling uncontrollably.
Luo Wei stared intently at her until, after a long while, she finally calmed down from her previous agitated state. At the same time, the writhing sounds in the manor finally stopped.
She opened her eyes again, looking at Luo Wei indifferently.
"Did you hear anything?"
Luo Wei looked at her without answering.
He had thought that with the corruption level rising so high, and after he had discovered some of her secrets, she would take some action.
But contrary to expectations, Ophelia gave Luo Wei one more deep look before quickly leaving the manor hall.
Her figure soon disappeared into the night.
Seeing her leave, Luo Wei let out a relieved sigh.
Only then did all his previous thoughts begin to surface uncontrollably.
Had [Negotiation/Pacification] failed?
No! That's definitely not the case - this was the game's setting, and game settings would never malfunction!
The [Negotiation/Pacification] simply hadn't activated at all! It hadn't activated, which was why this situation occurred!
After sorting through his thoughts, Luo Wei almost immediately caught something unusual.
His heart suddenly became ecstatic - he seemed to have realized something!
If his guess was correct, this would be his only hope of escaping this bizarre manor.
However, for now, he still needed a small verification.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
