Hearthstone Tavern.
Josiah dealt with the commotion caused by the Nephilic Judge's attack, including compensating the Golden Legend of Prince Klaus from the Iron Nation.
It was almost midnight when Josiah finally had the time to return to his study.
"Your Highness Josiah …"
The watcher, Pester, had been waiting in Josiah's study for a long time. The bloodstains on her clothes had disappeared, and from the tattered clothes, it could be seen that she had experienced a fierce battle a few hours ago.
"Aren't you going to stay and rest for a few days?"
Josiah glanced at Pester's abdomen. She had two life-threatening injuries on her body. One was her severed left hand, and the other was a wound on her abdomen that was close to being torn apart.
With the amazing self-healing ability of the Blood Race, the clothes on her abdomen were torn apart, revealing her almost bloodless skin. Not even a scar was left behind.
"Thank you for your kindness. I must bring your letter to Her Highness Cersei as soon as possible."
After Pester learned that Josiah had already sent 'professionals' to destroy the teleportation circle under the church, she knew that there was no point in staying here any longer.
If the church continued to send heretical Nephilic Judges or an entire Holy Army to suppress Josiah, they would need more than three months to travel from the Holy Kingdom to Noland.
It would take them more than three months to travel from the Holy Kingdom to Norland, which was more than enough time for Josh to do a lot of things.
"At least change your clothes before you leave?"
Josh knew that there was no way for him to make her stay, so he pointed at her abdomen. Her skin was so fair that it was a little sickly, in addition to her perfect waist, as well as the other parts of her body that were damaged, were extremely alluring to any man.
"No one cares what a bat wears."
Pester joked with Josiah, which was rare. In Noland … or rather in the Hearthstone Tavern, the atmosphere was completely different from the Demon Realm's King's City.
The lively atmosphere in the Hearthstone Tavern affected the cold watcher a little, but for her mission, her loyalty and admiration for the second princess urged her to return to the Underworld as soon as possible.
"Alright … Send my regards to my sister and give this to her as well."
Josiah took out the origin crystal that carried the Weave and a leaf from the World Tree. It was still fresh.
As the Voice of Noland gained more and more listeners, the World Tree grew at a rate of 1,800 per mu. At least in terms of leaves, it was no longer as stingy as before.
Compared to the past when he was ready to fight with Josiah, now he could accept the fate of losing his hair naturally.
"The Weave … Shouldn't it only cover Noland?"
Pester stared at the origin crystal in Josiah's hand under the mask. From the thread about 'network connection' on the spellcaster forum, it was already clear that the Weave's effective range was limited to Noland.
"This is a leaf from the World Tree. Even if it leaves the World Tree, it will still maintain a connection with the main body. You can think of it as an information base or router." Josiah said.
"With this leaf, we can use the Weave in the Underworld?"
Pester could understand the first part of Josh's words, but the rest of the information base station, router, and so on were completely foreign to her.
However, she quickly understood the use of the leaf.
"In theory, it's possible."
Josiah handed the leaf and the origin crystal that carried the Weave to the watcher.
Pester held the leaf. The moment she touched it, she felt the vigorous life force contained within it.
If Pester remembered correctly, the leaf of the World Tree was a rare alchemy material for any alchemist. It was usually used to make potions with healing properties.
Other than the life force that made Pester, who was a vampire, feel a little conflicted, she also felt that her connection to the Weave had become smoother.
"When my sister has the authority to use the Weave, please pass this message to her."
Josh stared at Pester's scarlet pupils. At that moment, Pester suddenly realized that she had finally sensed something from this demon prince whose face had the words' sleepy to the point of wanting to sleep 'written all over his face … something called ambition.
"The Weave's coverage is only temporary in Noland. One day, I will have the Weave cover the entire world!"
"I … will pass this message to Lady Cersei."
Pester had only used the Weave for a day or two. Her knowledge of the Weave was limited to the spellcaster forum, but just the spellcaster forum alone was enough to attract her to spend some time scrolling through the forums.
"Then, Your Highness Josiah, it's time for me to leave."
After receiving Josiah's gift before leaving, Pester walked to the window and bowed to Josiah.
She turned into a bat and flew out of the window, disappearing into the night of Noland.
Not long after Pester left, Hiri came to Josiah's office with tonight's' supper ', two mouth-watering roasted meat with honey.
"Aren't you going back to the Underworld with her?"
Hiri placed the roasted meat on the table. The Hearthstone tavern was open 24 hours, and the staff on duty rotated, so Hiri was used to finding something to eat in the tavern's kitchen when she stayed up late.
"The Underworld isn't as fun as Noland … and I don't have time right now."
Josiah picked up the preliminary drafts of a few movies on the table.
After the teleportation circle of the Noland Chapel was forcefully dismantled, the Court of Heresy would need to travel two to three months to reach Noland from the Kingdom of the Saints if they wanted to trouble Josiah again.
Josiah now had plenty of time to develop the next step of his plan.
Dark Elf Qianmian had already returned to Noland, and the Voice of Noland's news department was starting to take shape. Josiah was considering if he should officially hire a few actors and artists to expand the entertainment guild.
"Hiri, do you need a few assistants? I'll help you with the concept art, "Josh asked the most outstanding artist under him.
"Assistants? That's fine … I'd like to take a few days off. "
Hiri's cheeks were puffy, and her lips were stained with oil.
"Of course you can take a day off. I was planning to give you a day off anyway, or else your figure will be completely ruined."
Josiah walked to Hiri's side and sized her up. When he first met this female Magician, Hiri was still a skinny girl. Now … she was still very skinny, or rather, slender.
"I've been training regularly too! Also, I'm planning to take the Rank 5 Spellcaster certification this time. According to you, it's time to add some points to my Battle Profession. "
Hiri was wearing a loose robe, so Josiah could only judge her figure from her arms. However, to prove that she didn't have any excess fat, Hiri grabbed Josiah's hand and placed it on her waist.
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