The two of them didn’t have a better solution at the moment. If things didn’t work out, Li Xin planned to ask Sister Kathy for help; the Church Court definitely had what they needed. "Let’s all think of a way to hurry up a bit. By the way, did the Immortals from the Secret Castle contact you?"

"Huh?" Simmons was startled, "What Immortals? No way, they’ve always stayed within the Secret Castle and hardly ever appear in the Real World."

"Didn’t we sign a contract for the retrieval of the Divine Relic back then? Have there been any instances of them actively retrieving it?" Li Xin asked, being cautious to prevent any mishaps. Although the dice indicated that there was no malice, Li Xin wanted to inquire further.

Simmons thought for a moment and shook his head, "Although the Five Great Sanctuaries have different styles and purposes, they have no aggression towards humans. Besides, the Secret Castle needs us to carry and understand the Divine Relic, so there shouldn’t be any need for them to actively retrieve it."

Li Xin nodded in agreement. This logic made sense, which reassured him. He liked places that adhered to principles. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"The Secret Castle exists in the Spirit Realm, Immortals themselves are powerful creatures that can traverse the Spirit Realm. With the Secret Castle as their backing, safety is absolutely guaranteed. It would be quite impressive if someone could get an Immortal to act as a Messenger, ha, haha." Simmons laughed.

Though said without intent, Li Xin took it seriously. An idea flashed in his mind, thinking of the bell inside Yazama Karashi, his eyes twirled with excitement. As long as the other party won’t get angry and kill him, there’s room for negotiation.

"Let’s lay low for a while and wait for my news." Li Xin suddenly had an idea.

After discussing the details and precautions of the transaction, the two left the Twelve Zodiac Star Disc.

***

Simmons got out of bed and stood on the balcony, gazing at the manor under the moonlight. During this time, the entire George Family remained in a state of excitement and celebration, seemingly seeing the family returning to its glorious era or even surpassing it. But Simmons didn’t quite feel that way; grandfather’s bonds were mainly with the former King. The new King recognizes it, but how long will it last?

Connections between people need understanding. The George Family doesn’t really have an in-depth relationship with the new King. Simmons himself is part of the faction supporting the second Prince. The George Family has indeed chosen the right side in the game of power turmoil and has made contributions. But to say they’re crucial would be an exaggeration. The Celestial Principle School sacrificed the most and contributed the most, even Brother Li. The new King gives them recognition mostly for ruling purposes, to set an example, and the George Family is harmless.

To accompany a king is like accompanying a tiger; His Majesty Hokele is different from his father.

The name "Little George" is now known to everyone in Hedan, and many nobles are proud to invite Simmons, forcing Simmons to avoid this overwhelming enthusiasm by claiming he is training with the Knight Order. The family is in a state of retaliatory joy after being repressed for a long time, which Simmons feels isn’t a good thing. The new King values the family excessively. But truth be told, the George Family’s strength is still significantly behind other national pillar families. This gap needs closing rather than having a mere facade. Without sufficient strength, the higher they rise, the harder they’ll fall.

In the face of this situation, Simmons felt powerless and deeply frustrated.

Change the family? Even grandfather couldn’t do it, and he certainly can’t. Ever heard of a son bossing his father? The best way right now is to become an Angel soon and secure a position of influence.

"It would be great if Brother Li were still in Hedan, the Messenger matter needs urgency." In this aspect, Simmons had some advantages.

In the distance, laughter continued to echo, and the late-night activities were in full swing. Through the windows, one could see hazy bodies embracing each other. Two, three, men and women, along with the whipping sounds...This revelry would continue until the early morning. Simmons shook his head helplessly, suddenly wide awake.

*

Dragon Capital, West Second District, Brocade Street, No. 125, Lane 16, Residential House.

Quiet late at night, the clouds in the sky concealed the red moon, leaving the outside in darkness. Inside, Lin Fei and Xueyin were sleeping soundly, with Xueyin’s light snoring accompanied by whistling, though she would never admit it.

Li Xin closed the doors and windows, creating a soundproof barrier with Spirit Ointment, and took out the ancient bell full of dense inscriptions given by the Immortal. He pondered a reason; in fact, he didn’t have a very good method. From his understanding of Immortals, these extraordinary beings had a slight human-like quality but not much. From the start at Secret Castle and the Immortals’ attitude, Li Xin guessed they seemed to want to gain something from him. If there’s demand, there’s room for cooperation. It’s worth trying, betting that the other party won’t kill him.

Li Xin infused the bell with Spiritual Ability, shaking it three times. The bell emitted a low but light sound, and Li Xin wasn’t sure if the Immortal would receive it. They probably don’t need to sleep, right?

After waiting for a while without any movement, Li Xin looked at the bell, resisting the urge to shake it again. He had transmitted it according to the other party’s request, so whether they respond is up to them.

After a while, Li Xin took off his pants and slipped into bed, planning to ask Sister Kathy for help tomorrow. Suddenly, a sound came from outside the window.

Knock, knock, knock...

Li Xin quickly put on his pants and opened the window... two hollow ghost fires floated in the air, sending shivers down his spine despite many mysterious encounters.

The dark ghosts were truly frightening.

With a large scythe strapped behind, an Immortal clad in a black robe stared at Li Xin, seemingly puzzled. Li Xin didn’t appear to be dying anytime soon.

Li Xin adjusted his demeanor to make his gaze look more sincere and clear, "Mr. Immortal, it’s like this, I’ve encountered some issues understanding the Divine Relic and need a friend in Hedan to help. But he requires a tool to assist... Time is quite pressing... So can you help deliver the tool?"

Li Xin wasn’t sure if the other party understood, as the Immortals were always slow, giving the impression they weren’t very bright, but for now, it’s a desperate attempt.

The ghost fire in the Immortal’s eyes flickered a few times, extending a finger with a glowing red tip. Then, a Hera Language appeared in the air, a red Hera Language suspended.

This was a Messenger Contract.

Wise secretive beings are more particular about rules and credit than humans.

In the name of supreme will, the Messenger Contract established both parties’ responsibilities, causing Li Xin’s lips to curl uncontrollably. Surprisingly, this Immortal understood law; could it be that the Secret Castle started out as a messenger service?

Suddenly, Li Xin’s smile faded.

Each time, one Gold Lira?

The Immortal completed the Messenger Contract, then slowly left a Secret Castle inscription in Hera Language on the signing area before retracting its finger, its ghost fire eyes fixed on Li Xin.

Li Xin resisted asking if the messenger fee could be paid on delivery, defaulting to 50 minus one, still profitable. Signing with Avogadro in Hera Language, the Secret Castle recognizes this name, so use this name.

The contract was established, the red Messenger Contract dissipated in the air, making Li Xin feel a newfound sense of connection to the Immortal.

So now he had his own Messenger?!