Bone King: Homemade plug-in, I am the god of destiny Chapter 195

“The weather is lovely.”

Han Yu lay comfortably on a rocking chair, sipping a freshly made fruit smoothie, and marveling at the beautiful day.

He was currently at the edge of the forest, about two kilometers from the Holy City of Destiny.

Karnass is a cursed land of death, so where did the primeval forest come from?

This brings us to the development of the Holy City of Destiny.

Most of the city’s buildings had been completed, and the number of people who had migrated from the Dragon Kingdom to the Holy City had reached a terrifying two hundred thousand, and all of them had been converted into Han Yu’s dependents.

Of course, these two hundred thousand people were not all combat personnel; more than ninety percent were production-oriented professions.

Thanks to their efforts, the area within ten kilometers around the Holy City had undergone a complete transformation.

The three-kilometer radius closest to the city was fertile land for growing various grains and vegetables, while the outer seven-kilometer radius consisted of continuous artificial forests. These not only grew excellent tree species for building materials and rare herbs for various magic potions but also contained modified otherworldly magical beasts infused with the bloodline of Yggdrasil’s magical beasts.

It was believed that in the near future, this Forest of Destiny would yield abundant resources, supplying magic scrolls and potions, and also providing excellent magical beast pets for combat personnel in the magical beast summoner system.

“Jones, fruit.”

Han Yu spit out the straw from his mouth and turned his head to the side.

The maid holding the drink cup quickly moved it away, while the maid on the other side picked a fresh, juicy grape from the fruit platter beside her, carefully peeled it, and gently fed it into his mouth.

Not only the ordinary citizens of the city, but with the support of the Dragon Kingdom’s vast population, the team of divine attendants serving Han Yu had also been greatly expanded.

Delodiluon carefully selected three hundred young and beautiful women to form the current Holy Temple Maid Corps. They were responsible for the daily cleaning of the Holy Temple, Han Yu’s diet and daily life, and accompanying him on outings. Their professional abilities in their respective fields were simply outstanding.

This kind of life was truly too decadent!

Spitting the grape into the offered pit plate, Han Yu subtly glanced at the blonde maid leaning close. He felt as if his vision and sense of smell were both undergoing a dangerous test.

This was because the black maid uniform was stretched full in the chest, swaying with the maid’s movements in small but undeniable undulations, while a delicate rose scent drifted into his nostrils with the breeze.

It had to be said that, as one of his female companions, Delodiluon knew his preferences very well; all three hundred Holy Temple maids were of his preferred type.

How annoying.

Han Yu inwardly complained hypocritically about Delodiluon while enjoying the meticulous service of the maidens.

Just then, another attending maid stepped forward and bowed respectfully, “Your Holiness, High Priest Raymond of the Slane Theocracy and the Black Scripture team wish to have an audience with you. Would you like to receive them?”

“People from the Theocracy?”

Han Yu was a little puzzled.

Over the past month, apart from some chaos that occurred in the Re-Estize Kingdom under his arrangements, other human nations had been peaceful, with no strange phenomena appearing.

Why would the Theocracy’s people seek him out at this time?

After three seconds of thought, Han Yu, unable to come up with a reason, casually replied to the messenger maid, “Let them come.”

“Yes.”

The messenger maid immediately conveyed his order to her sisters in the Holy City.

The next second, with the activation of teleportation magic, the 14 members of the Theocracy’s delegation appeared before Han Yu.

“Greetings, Your Eminence!”

Raymond, as the leader, placed his right hand on his chest and bowed deeply to Han Yu, while the accompanying personnel behind him also performed the same gesture of respect.

Scanning the crowd, Han Yu noticed that besides the nine familiar faces of Zesshi Zetsumei, Captain of the God-kin, and others, the Black Scripture team had gained four new members, restoring its full twelve-person roster.

“Why are you looking for me?”

Han Yu asked casually, then opened his mouth, and the maid Jones cleverly offered him a fresh grape.

Such a demeanor truly resembled the corrupt nobles of the Kingdom.

Although Raymond couldn’t help but inwardly grumble, he dared not show the slightest disrespect. He replied, “Your Eminence, we have come to seek your guidance and assistance.”

Why am I not surprised by that answer at all?

Han Yu couldn’t help but curl his lip, spitting out the grape pit. “Speak, what difficulties have you encountered this time?”

Sensing his impatience, Raymond quickly laid out their purpose in full, saying, “It’s like this, Your Eminence. Zesshi Zetsumei and the Black Scripture members have recently felt that they have hit a bottleneck in their training, so they wish to ask you how to continue to break through.”

“Bottleneck?”

Han Yu’s gaze fell on Zesshi Zetsumei and the Captain of the God-kin, and he immediately understood what Raymond meant by ‘bottleneck’.

So they’ve reached max level!

Zesshi Zetsumei’s original level was as high as LV 88, and the Captain of the God-kin’s level also exceeded LV 65.

As the strongest combat forces of the Theocracy, they were naturally key training targets, so it was not surprising that they were the fastest among the Theocracy’s personnel to reach the max level of LV 100.

“Do you mean to say that they can no longer grow stronger?”

Raymond’s brows furrowed after hearing Han Yu’s explanation.

Although the twelve members of the High Priest Council had discussed the situation of Zesshi Zetsumei and the Captain, and speculated about this possibility, hearing the precise answer directly from Han Yu still made him feel very troublesome.

According to Zesshi Zetsumei’s judgment, at her current level, she was still unable to fight against Ainz Ooal Gown.

If they could not continue to grow stronger, the Theocracy would be at an absolute disadvantage when facing the Great Tomb of Nazarick, and it would even be difficult to protect themselves.

This was too bad.

Thinking of this, Raymond couldn’t help but press Han Yu, “Your Eminence, please forgive my rudeness. Miss Lenas was able to gain the upper hand against Ainz Ooal Gown, but Zesshi Zetsumei and the others, even after reaching their limits, are still not Ainz Ooal Gown’s match. Is there a special reason for this?”

“Of course, it’s a matter of class structure and equipment.”

Han Yu’s lips curved slightly, showing no intention of hiding anything.

If it wasn’t to make the Theocracy understand this point, why would he have dragged them to the Great Tomb of Nazarick to fight that battle?

“Class structure?”

Raymond’s face showed a puzzled expression.

Han Yu then explained in detail the concepts of classes to the Theocracy’s delegation, clarifying the differences between Lenas and Zesshi Zetsumei and the others.

The Theocracy’s people remained silent for a while after hearing his explanation. Finally, Raymond took a deep breath and said, “Your Eminence, I believe you must have a way to help us adjust.”

“Of course.”

Han Yu smiled and raised an eyebrow, “But that depends on what else your Theocracy can offer me.”

“Our original agreement was that your Theocracy would provide me with manpower and building materials, and I would give you follower slots and magic items. I have completely fulfilled my end.”

“Now, this is a new transaction.”