《Monster Integration 》Chapter 1911: [Bonus Chapter]Spatial Travel I
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"Teacher, I have a favor to ask," I said, "What is it? If it is within my powers, I will do it," She said. Hearing that, I sent a storage bag to her, "I hope you will help me get these things I need," I said and sent her the list to one of the screens beside her.
"Gasp!"
Teacher nodded and looked inside the storage, just as another barely concealed gasp of shock came out of her mouth.
"It looked like your adventure in the Astral Garden Tower had been far more fruitful than I had imagined," the teacher said as she put down the storage. "These things should be enough to get the things you need," She said.
An hour later, formation in my lakehouse had lighted up as I had appeared on it. I hope that Insoe Flower would be useful to the teacher; it might be able to give her the push she needed to break open that filmy layer of Leader class.
She was quite shocked when I left; she could not believe the number of the Grimm Monsters I had killed when I had handed her the essence roses. Anyone in her place will be shocked, even commander, if she comes to know the number of Grimm Monster I had killed and might faint if she plus that up with the numbers of Tyrants that Ashlyn had killed.
It had been nearly four months since I had left, but there was no change that had come to my house; It is exactly as I had left it to be.
After I freshened up and cooked something for Ashlyn and me, I laid on the sofa and closed my eyes. Soon, I was in my Inheritance space, and with huge pieces of runic formations around me, I had come very far in designing the Inheritance, finished about 60% to 80%.
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I am currently not sure at what percent I had finished my Inheritance; I had broken it into several parts and design it as such. I might not use everything I am designing and even make changes to them, which is why I am having a hard time stating my progress.
Six days passed by; I had spent these days studying and working on my Inheritance, except for sleeping and eating; I had spent nearly all my time working on my Inheritance or relating to it and did not even a step outside of my house.
I am very happy right now and feel lucky to be in such an environment as the outside is not calm, especially on the lower continents.
Fierce battles have begun there, and it won't be long before a full-blown war launched out. Usually, the war spread to the lower continents before it began in the central continents; the war on lower continents became a trial to what real war occurred in the central continent.
I had talked to some of the acquaintances back in the home continents, and they say the condition is getting worse. They are fighting by millions, and thousands are dying; when the war begins, hundreds of millions will begin to fights on each continent, and casualties will not remain in thousands.
I have to become a Tyrant as soon as possible before the war begins in the lower continents, and I have only a few months for it. The Pyramid had predicted it would start within six months at maximum, which means it could start this month or next month.
I can't believe war is so close; a few years ago, it used to be a distant possibility, but now it will happen. It could not be averted, nor any party wants to avert it.
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The water had reached above the neck for both parties; they want to conquer us, and we want to slaughter them all. Both sides have been preparing for years and have lots of hidden forces and cards they haven't yet revealed.
This imminent war is making me work harder than before; to survive, I will need the strength; without it, I would not be able to survive the coming war.
"Well, I would be hoping the successor would be busy working hard for the coming times, but here, I am seeing you taking a nap," A familiar voice. Hearing it, my eyes wide opened, and I got up from the sofa. "I was working Councilwomen Marla," I said as I looked at the old women.
She looked to be in a good mood, as she was wearing a black pantsuit. She only wears black when she is in a good mood.
"It does not look like you were working; it looked like you were taking a nap." She said back. Hearing that, I couldn't help but sigh inside my mind; there is no use in arguing with this old woman.
"Thank you for agreeing to teach me spatial travel councilwomen, marla," I said, putting a bright smile on my face. The smile is not fake; I am genuinely excited about learning spatial travel.
"It is the least I could do for you successor," She said, and this time, there was no snark in her voice, which surprised me, but I kept my emotions under control, lest it angered her.
"Let's not waste any time then," She said, and we walked toward the teleportation formation; the space inside the Academy is locked. The one way of spatial travel here is teleportation formations; to do other kinds of spatial travel, one has to be powerful enough to crush the restrictions that the Academy had placed.
Soon we were in teleportation formation, and councilwomen marla added the coordinated that were unfamiliar to me, and a few seconds later, I found myself in a shadow of verdant trees.
"We are in Aroma forest; it is one of the hidden formations that Academy had placed here," Councilwomen Marla explained as we stepped out of formation.
Aroma forest is a small forest in the territory of the Academy; there is nothing special about it except it is felt with small aromatic flower trees which release a wonderful fragrance that make one feel good.
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