in the name of the queen

Chapter 182 The power of the giant bear!
Roland was a little bored when he returned to the study. Thinking of Master Anthony's introduction to the level division just now, he simply summoned the soul card and planned to take another look.

As soon as he summoned the soul card, his eyes widened.

He doesn't seem to have done much lately, so why did the bottom of the card turn into light gold?
If you look carefully, there is an additional badge in the area that represents the achievements of inheritance.

A fiery red magic crystal ball badge.

Could it be Lisa?
It’s not surprising that Lisa learned magic from Anthony, after all, she also wanted to become stronger.

They discussed the teaching details privately, and the result was positive.

Roland just couldn't figure out how the inheritance badge could be attributed to him.

He was not being humble, he really didn't even do any minor work this time, he just introduced Lisa to Anthony.

Being willing to accept a disciple is because Anthony is optimistic about Lisa's talent. What does it have to do with him?
It seems to be really related.

Without his consent, this wouldn't have happened.

After much deliberation, the more reliable ones include Alina, Norton, Munina and Christine.

He racked his brains and thought about whether there was any other strong person he could take advantage of.

It would be nice if there was more time.

He probably understands the characteristics of the inheritor.

"Ready? Then let's go."

He had to think of a way to help the strong men around him find their inheritance.

The inheritor's initial combat effectiveness is not strong, but it wins because of its high upper limit and large room for growth.

He silently complained that this was not a successor, he was clearly a cheater.

He now has a total of two heritage badges.

Lisa stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, raised her left hand, and showed off the fiery red ring.

Roland: "."

Sif was also very happy to hear that strong reinforcements had joined, "That's great, let's go now!"

As long as you help the inheritance of civilization and skills, and are related to extraordinary people or strong people in other systems, you have a chance of getting badges.

"Here, this is the Phoenix Blood Ring. It's very powerful."

Roland quickly found Sif. He originally planned to take Sif with him, but with Master Anthony there was no need.

The corners of Roland's mouth raised slightly, and the distance from where he could sense the footsteps increased again.

"Your joy is written all over your face."

There was a slight hurried knock on the door, and I was jumping for joy. I knew it was Lisa without even thinking.

Roland opened the library and searched patiently.

It was originally expected that Sulla would serve as the long-range fire team, but unexpectedly, Sulla's teacher came in person.

"The plan has changed, Sulla has been replaced by Master Antony."

Roland was in a good mood.

Roland opened the door, smiled and said, "Congratulations, sister."

This feeling is like receiving a self-propelled artillery when receiving a mortar, but it is also automatically loaded.

Roland smiled and nodded, "After all, he is Master Anthony, and his skills are extraordinary."

After all, she was the queen, so it was better to do less charging into battle.

"That's great." Roland shared Lisa's joy with a smile on his lips.

As expected of a inheritor, every badge earned can lead to a direct improvement.

"What's wrong?" Sif asked in surprise.

Seeing Roland, Sif, who was reviewing documents, put down her quill with a smile on her lips.

"Not only that, the teacher also promised to accompany us to Baishan Mountain."

Please leave it alone before helping your companions find inheritance. Someone is coming.

It would be better to let Sif stay to handle government affairs.

The threat to survival exists objectively, and he must find a way to become stronger.

It's a pity that it's not that easy to become stronger while lying down. He can't find a suitable book for the time being.

There was a knock on the door.

If you can collect more badges and help more people, you may be able to unlock a level above gold.

Lisa opened her mouth in surprise, "Hey, you know?"

In Roland's view, the elves' Riddler prophecies are standard magic tricks.

There are so many potential customers.

Elves do not do divination; they predict the future through prayer and prophecy.

Seeing Roland's hesitation, Sif asked suspiciously, "You're not going to tell me not to go, are you?"

"What are you thinking about? You are the main force in the attack. It's impossible not to go."

The moment he saw Xif's eyes, he knew he couldn't persuade her and simply changed his mind.

Be flexible and don't be too rigid.

Sif pointed to the armor rack next to her with a smile, "Help me change my armor!"

Although it is only the governor-general of the three provinces, according to Roland's suggestion, the administrative team is arranged according to the cabinet downgrade, and the various tedious matters are not necessarily less than those in the empire.

After all, the order of the empire is stable, and many things do not need to be dealt with. The construction of the three provinces has just begun, and there are many things going on.

With Roland as the hands-off shopkeeper, she has been very busy these days.

Stress makes people push forward, and it can also make people bald.

Seeing a few extra hair ends on the pillow last night, Sif felt very distressed for a long time.

Since Roland can be a hands-off shopkeeper, she can also learn.

These days, she began to study and analyze the government affairs that must be controlled, separating the less important ones and letting officials from the Government House act for them.

The number of officials directly responsible for her has also been reduced from more than thirty to fifteen.

According to Rowland, each level of official should directly report no more than twenty-five people.

For her, fifteen people is the limit.

Let’s add it after we become familiar with government affairs.

Although the Governor's Office can allocate officials according to the cabinet, some officials cannot be allocated.

Examples include the House of Heralds, the Foreign Service, and the Praetorian Guard.

If we do this, it will really be a farce of "Why did Your Majesty rebel?"

Sif's position is very correct.

The three overseas provinces were the training grounds chosen by Roland for her, and they were not establishing a second government for the outside world.

When they return to the imperial capital, the cabinet ministers can only deal with one group, retire one group and retain another group.

Shoot them all to death and the empire will be in chaos.

All in all it is very troublesome.

The dizzy Sif chose to go out on an adventure to relax.

As for government affairs.
"Magic Mirror, you can continue to handle government affairs for me while I'm away. Don't make hasty decisions on important matters. If you need to make decisions on the fly, discuss them with several department heads."

"I know." Magic Mirror replied lazily.

Seeing the listless appearance of the magic mirror, Sif was a little angry.

But she soon realized that this was who she was a few months ago, and her anger dissipated.

After all, the magic mirror is just a magic prop with some properties of an artifact. It can only help her stand guard and cannot expect more.

After putting on the armor, she patiently explained to the magic mirror, and then left with Roland.

Although she was vaguely worried that the magic mirror would not be stable, she never planned to synchronize her latest behavioral logic with the magic mirror.

Roland warned her many times.

She knew it too.

Even if something happens to the magic mirror, it's just that political idiot Sif, so there's no need to panic.

With her and Roland here, Magic Mirror can't even think of mobilizing any of its overseas soldiers.

Although it was a bit strange to be so defensive about her own artifact, Sif still carried out it resolutely.

As Roland said, this is a drill.

If an accident does occur, the drill will turn into actual combat.

In order to rush for time, they set off on horseback instead of taking a boat.

Anthony used secondary flotation on several horses to reduce weight.

When it first started running, the horse was still a little scared and couldn't let go of its hooves. Once they get used to the weight loss caused by the floating technique, they immediately start running wildly.

Ah, my body is so light and I can run so fast. It’s great!

The horse cannot speak, but its expression reveals joy.

In just over half a day, they arrived at Vaal City before evening.

Roland immediately went to the Chapel of Light and found Christine who was praying.

"We must go to the White Mountains immediately, and I need your help."

"As ordered."

Kristine didn't waste any time, just picked up the scepter and prepared to stand up.

"Don't you doubt that it's dangerous to enter the White Mountains at night?" Roland asked in surprise.

"Will you change your decision?" Christine's eyes shone with holy light, making Roland feel like he was being stared at by the goddess of light.

He avoided Christine's gaze and said softly: "Let's go."

Indeed, he won't change his mind, so why ask, it's a waste of time.

Christine wears a loose priest uniform, but inside she is wrapped in special hard leather armor.

Leather armor made of white rhinoceros skin has no less defense than plate armor, but is much lighter in weight and does not affect spellcasting.

Compared to the rhinoceros leather armor, the scepter in her hand is even more extraordinary.

Seeing Roland keep looking at the scepter in her hand with her peripheral vision, Christine simply handed the scepter to Roland and said softly:
"The Scepter of Resurrection can revive people who are near death after receiving the blessing of resurrection from the holy spring."

"You can only resuscitate fake deaths, but you cannot resurrect the real dead. Please be careful and don't be reckless."

Christine seemed to be afraid that Roland would go swimming after hearing that he could be resurrected, so she quickly reminded him.

Roland smiled and said nothing.

Miss Saint didn't understand him at all.

If he can be steady, he will never waver.

After all, you only have one life and no resurrection coins.

After meeting the pastor, the five-person group set out overnight.

Sif volunteered to go to the front, but was rejected by Anthony.

"I'll go to the front." The old magician insisted.

"I am the Knight of the White Rose!" Sif protested softly.

"Are you as strong as me?" Anthony ended the controversy with one sentence.

Seeing Anthony's still burly figure despite his age, Sif obediently shut up.

What kind of magician is this? He's as strong as a bear.

Sif complained silently in her heart.

The image of Anthony was completely different from the magicians recorded in the books she read.

What about the said magician who is physically weak?
Sif has no doubt that even if she uses physical skills, she may not be Master Anthony's opponent.

After all, fighting is graded. Before level seven, physical fitness has a great impact on victory or defeat.

Since someone is willing to clear the way ahead, of course she won't take it.

Lisa and Christine are in the middle.

It makes sense that squishy mages and priests need protection.

Roland and Sif trailed behind.

"He is a civil servant, and I am the Knight of the White Rose. I have to protect him!"

"She is the queen, I am her guardian, I have to protect her!"

The two of them thought silently, neither speaking, for fear of accidentally revealing their true thoughts and hurting each other's self-esteem.

Under Lisa's guidance, the five-person group walked casually on the path leading to the interior of the White Mountain.

The volcano is still erupting.

Hot volcanic ash and gushing lava dyed the sky red.

Although it had just fallen into the night, there was still some light and you could see your surroundings clearly.

After walking for a while, Sif and Roland suddenly looked up and reminded at the same time: "Be careful!"

Almost at the same time, they heard an uneasy breath coming from the forest.

The elves are friends of the forest. They choose [Elf Princess] and [Inheriter] as extraordinary professions respectively. They also have some elven characteristics and are more aware of the dangers of the forest than ordinary people.

Elves are the darlings of the night and have the ability to see at night.

Although they have not completely inherited it, their strength is far stronger than ordinary people.

In fact, they didn't need to remind them, other people also reacted.

A demonized beast is approaching.

The weight of these beasts is far greater than that of ordinary beasts, and the slight tremors on the ground have long exposed their whereabouts.

While demonization brings super strength, it also takes away sanity.

Groups of demonized snow wolves are coming.

Snow wolves are a subspecies of gray wolf that are highly adapted to the White Mountain environment. After moulting in autumn, their fur becomes white that blends in with the snow, and they are also called white wolves.

In summer, their fur color will turn to light gray again, adapting to the white mountains that are re-covered with vegetation in summer.

White Wolf's combat effectiveness is not very strong.

If the average combat effectiveness of a medium-sized shepherd dog is set to 1 dog, the combat effectiveness of the white wolf is approximately equivalent to 1.2 dogs.

It falls within the range that human adult males can tear apart with their hands at the cost of minor injuries.

But white wolves never walk alone, and there are dozens of them when they appear, so ordinary people are no match at all.

White wolves are everywhere around Baishan, so the twenty miles around Baishan is a restricted area for ordinary people and a hunting ground for hunters.

Although the goal of Roland and others was not to demonize the white wolf, since they took the initiative to send them, there was no reason to refuse.

Among the white wolves, there are a few wolves with pure blood that are pure white.

This kind of pure white wolf skin is very precious.

It would be nice to make a leather coat for Roland/Sif.

Sif and Roland drew their swords at the same time and focused on the leading pure white wolf.

that's it!
It's a pity that it's a bit small, just big enough to be used as a vest.

Just when the two of them were secretly feeling sorry for themselves, fireballs the size of a washbasin fell like raindrops.

Anthony took action.

In fact, a fireball the size of a fist is enough to kill the white wolf, but a small fireball is obviously not cool enough.

In order to show off his skills in front of his new disciples, Master Anthony did not hesitate to use his unique skills.

Lisa must be shown the power of magic.

"Drink! Ah!"

Anthony doesn't like chanting when casting spells. His style is driven by strong spiritual power.

Commonly known as the force that makes bricks fly.

His fighting style silenced both Roland and Sif.

They didn't even have time to stop it before their ears were ringing from the roar that shook the forest.

You must cover your ears in time next time.

Sif rubbed her uncomfortable ears and complained silently, this is not a human magician, is it a war machine?
But that's okay, with Anthony taking action, this journey will definitely be easy and enjoyable.

Glancing at Roland from the corner of her eye, Sif snickered.

This time there is no need to worry about Roland's monster-recruiting physique.

Roland looked at the pure white wolf that was burned into black charcoal and didn't know what to say.

A second ago, it might have been the whitest wolf in the mountain, but now it was the blackest.

After Anthony showed off the big fireball, he turned back and looked at the young people proudly without saying a word.

He knows that these young people are very sensible and they must know how to praise him.

However, both Roland and Sif were silent, and Christine, who never liked to talk, was equally silent.

Only Lisa took the initiative to move closer and looked at the teacher with admiring eyes.

A disciple's sincere eyes are the best praise.

Anthony took a long breath, breathed evenly, laughed and said:

"Let's go to the crater!"

(End of this chapter)