Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!-Chapter 789 - 574 Kneel down!_2

"What is Weslin to be so presumptuous? He dares to claim such a prize just after waking up?!" Aglaya squinted her eyes, her blue-purple hair filled with the charm of Spiritual Energy shimmering under the city lights as bright as daylight.

"Who allowed him to have a city lord for a father?" Caesar leaned despondently against the wall, looking entirely indifferent to everything that was happening.

"The city lord has gone too far this time..." Nolanitz, the Judgment Chief of the Arbitration Place, sighed softly, feeling sincere dissatisfaction with the city lord's decision.

"To elevate his own son, the city lord has really stopped at nothing!" The elder from the Elder Council's eyes flickered, glancing towards the end of the avenue before them.

The makeshift throne was immensely majestic, and the emperor sat high above, waiting for his most loyal followers to come before him.

This was the attitude shown towards the War God of Blackwater City who had just accomplished unprecedented feats...

No matter how long Blackwater Avenue may be, it eventually came to an end.

No matter how slow the Mecha's pace, it ultimately had a stopping point.

The burly old man with deep-set eyes and a gray-white stubble on his chin rose from the grand throne behind him, extending a hand towards the slowly approaching Mecha, then curling three fingers downward.

"Kneel!"

He said.

Under the influence of Spiritual Energy, his voice spread out like tangible waves, powerfully reaching the front.

Residents slightly closer to the avenue trembled under this force and instinctively felt the urge to bend their knees to the supreme authority.

The position of city lord was never hereditary.

A status earned step by step through one's own efforts could never belong to just any commoner.

Player characters mixed among the crowd looked excitedly towards the old man, and Xu Ruoguang's eyes emanated a fervent glow, "Is that our lord's master? Is he the Emperor? Is he the Emperor?"

After overcoming the initial confusion of entering the game, this mission from the beginning of the game had never faded.

He became even more convinced that there must be an Emperor in this world waiting for him to take down!

Seeing how arrogant and despicable that guy looked, if he was not the Emperor, then who was?

"He's a der, that's what he is!" Kuang Xin curled his lip in disdain, "And he wants our lord to kneel to him? Who does he think he is?"

"Exactly! Tonight, we'll go chop him down," Gong Yan said with a laugh, backing him up.

So, Kuang Xin shrank his neck slightly, "Well, let's wait for our lord to make a move. That BYD city lord looks exactly like an enemy of our class, we'll definitely have to deal with him!"

However, no matter what, all eyes remained fixed on the blue and white Mecha, anticipating how it would respond.

In the silence, Weslin chuckled and patted the large iron shell he was sitting on, "Let me down, I need to pay my respects to the city father."

"Creak~" The Mecha's operating sound was incredibly jarring on the quiet street; as the blue-white Mecha bent down, some people silently shifted their gaze away.

Standing next to Zuo Jin, Kiro Lan's gaze sharpened, turning to glance at the burly figure alone on the high platform.

Whether it was the first time he met the so-called city lord, just today's actions alone were enough to merit the ultimate death sentence!

"Creak~"

The Mecha bent over to place Weslin down from its palm, then turned... striding away.

The avenue was utterly quiet.

Morphie beside Kiro Lan clenched her teeth hard, somewhat angry, "Not willing to kneel for even a moment of victory! How can our lord act so recklessly!"

"If he was willing to kneel, he would not be our lord," Kiro Lan watched the solitary figure departing, waving gently into the bustling crowd.

In an instant, under her signal, the atmosphere was lively again.

"The Marshal is invincible! Invincible Marshal!"

"Weslin! Weslin!"

"oooooooooh!"

The city lord's face turned ashen as he watched the giant figure turn and walk in the other direction, his pupils full of displeasure.

How long had it been?

In this city, no one had ever dared defy his will.

In the cold pupils, a dangerous light flickered.

Seemingly feeling a chill, Weslin knelt on the ground with a thud, "Father, General Bai E is an artificial human by birth; his mind has always been unclear. He does not understand these rules. Give me some time, I will teach him."

"..." The city lord retracted his gaze and looked at his son kneeling before him.

After a moment, he revealed a smile, and his voice once again spread grandly through the power of Spiritual Energy, "This time you have led the army to exterminate the insect nest, also removing a great threat to Blackwater City from the wilds! From this moment on, Blackwater City will once again focus beyond our walls, that is the fertile ground we will expand into! I announce, from today onward, every resident of Blackwater City who ventures out for expansion will receive the city's funding for expansion! May the light of Blackwater bless all directions!"

"Bless all directions!"

"Bless all directions!"

...

Listening to the noisy crowd outside the window, the Elf Prophet Wind Spirit chuckled as he looked at the human male before him inside the diplomatic camp.

"General Bai E, I originally thought this celebration was being held for you."

So much so that the Blackwater City officials who received him all excitedly stressed that he was the absolute protagonist of the celebration, indispensable.

Bai E smiled indifferently, "I never liked these kinds of events."

Then he looked at the other party, eyes filled with puzzlement, and asked, "Yue Ying said you were looking for me, is something the matter?"

Wind Spirit smiled mysteriously, pulling out a canvas and a paintbrush from seemingly nowhere.

"My painting needs a protagonist, would you like to be it?"

Bai E was slightly startled, unsure of the deep meaning behind the Elf Prophet's words.

After all, the title of "Prophet" was always shrouded in mystery, no matter the time.

Even after he and Yue Ying had had in-depth conversations, he could not learn more details about the motives behind the Elf Prophet's actions from Yue Ying.

The one thing that was certain was that the Prophet had never meant to harm him, "As you will. How should I cooperate?"

"Hmm..." Wind Spirit's eyes shimmered with a faint glow of Spiritual Energy, looking at Bai E's form but seemingly without focus, more like looking through a hollow shadow towards a distant future.

"The first painting... you don't have to do anything, just, turn around and look."

"Turn around and look?"

Bai E repeated, then complied, "Like this?"

"Yes, just like that." Wind Spirit's voice contained some joy. "Stay still, it will be done shortly!"

"Ssh ssh ssh ssh~"

The sound of the paintbrush scrubbing on the paper was particularly clear in the quiet room, and Bai E kept his pose, unintentionally relaxing his mood under the tranquilizing sound.

And gradually eased.

Drowsily, a distorted, dim vision seemed to appear before him.

Dozens of light orbs of various colors streaked vague arcs across that void dim space and faded away... faded...

He subconsciously tried to grasp at them, but found it was in vain.

"Done!" Wind Spirit's voice, full of joy, snapped Bai E out of that drowsy state.

The tall female elf twirled the paper in her hand, presenting it to Bai E, "This is for you, but you'll need to leave me a copy."

Bai E glanced at the piece of paper Wind Spirit thrust into his hands, only to see it prominently featured a dozen beams of light vanishing into a darkened space.

It was exactly the same as what he had seen while in a dreamlike state just moments ago!

Bai E was completely unaware of the Elf Prophet's methods.

Thus he asked curiously, holding the piece of paper, "What are these? Shooting stars?"

"Shh~ Don't ask." Wind Spirit playfully put her index finger to her lips, her delicate finger pointing at the empty space beside her, "There are 'watchers' who might hear."

"..." Bai E nodded obediently, following her instructions, "What about the next painting?"