Reborn with Infinity Money System, I was Worshipped by All Universes!-Chapter 162 159-Young Master Velen, Let Me Help You Show Off!

"This little fortress is way too extravagant!"

"I'm so jealous I could die!"

Seeing the crowd in the distance enjoying fresh Fruits of the Saintess, Eureka felt like his soul had taken yet another devastating blow.

"Galdorin, you said these Fruits of the Saintess don't enhance cultivation. Is it really worth picking them up?"

Still reeling from shock, Eureka turned to the chief magus for an answer.

"So what if they don't enhance cultivation?"

"The value of the Fruit of the Saintess lies in its rarity! Not only is it delicious, but it's a supreme status symbol!"

"Do you realize, even these crushed ones—if we take them back, we could trade them for favors from top-tier grand mentors!"

Galdorin's expression was deadly serious.

"Sigh!"

"Fine, let's keep picking them up then!"

Eureka tilted his head back at a 45-degree angle, staring at the stars in resignation before bending down once again to pick up the crushed Fruits of the Saintess.

—

Half an hour later.

Inside the fortress.

"You're the chief magus and heir of Uno Kingdom?"

Upon learning their identities, Anastasia was visibly surprised.

Whether it was Holy Light Fortress or any other fortress, they were all technically located within Uno Kingdom's domain. Although there was usually no direct interaction, if another kingdom ever invaded, all fortresses were obligated to send their strongest warriors to defend Uno Kingdom.

"So… you came here to collect protection fees?"

Understanding some of Uno Kingdom's governance, Velen immediately thought of how fortresses had to pay tribute to the kingdom every year.

Protection fees?!

Eureka froze.

What the hell?!

When did they ever say they were here to collect protection fees?!

Stop making Uno Kingdom sound like some low-tier, exploitative third-rate kingdom!

"Young Master Velen, Uno Kingdom does not collect protection fees from any fortress!"

"Our only duty is to defend against foreign threats—we do not interfere in any fortress's internal affairs!"

Galdorin hurriedly explained.

Hearing that they didn't collect protection fees, Velen was speechless.

This was not the kingdom he imagined.

Too humane!

Not even collecting protection fees?

Then how do you people survive?!

"No, no, you guys should charge some protection fees!"

"Our fortress is extremely rich!"

Velen suddenly realized that this was a prime opportunity to flex his wealth, and he immediately tried persuading them.

At those words, everyone in the fortress looked up at the ceiling.

Even the rabbit covered its face with its front paws.

This is too embarrassing!

They couldn't bear to watch anymore!

The kingdom already said they didn't collect protection fees, and here he was, begging them to take money.

Does he get physically uncomfortable if he doesn't burn money?

"No, absolutely not!"

Galdorin was scared out of his mind!

Forget the fact that Uno Kingdom never collected protection fees—even if they did, who the hell would dare charge this fortress?!

These people threw Fruits of the Saintess around for fun!

Their fortress might be small, but it was terrifyingly powerful!

—

A while later.

At the dining table, eating the meal cooked by Corner, Galdorin and Eureka were completely numb.

A chef cultivator?!

And at such a high level?!

Uno Kingdom didn't even have a single chef cultivator!

The quality of life in this fortress was too damn high!

To be honest, they didn't really want to leave anymore.

"As the chief magus and heir, why are you two here?"

After eating and drinking their fill, Anastasia finally asked out of curiosity.

"A Grand Alchemist has appeared within Uno Kingdom's borders!"

"We must find them—no matter the cost—and commission a god-rank potion. The fate of Uno Kingdom depends on it!"

Hearing Anastasia's question, and receiving a subtle signal from the chief magus, Eureka finally revealed their true purpose.

A Grand Alchemist?

A god-rank potion?

Hearing this, Anastasia turned to look at Velen with an odd expression.

"The Grand Alchemist you're looking for… is he the same one who scattered god-rank potions all over the ground?"

Velen also looked at them in surprise.

"That's right!"

Galdorin and Eureka answered in unison.

Velen was speechless.

He really wanted to say:

Damn, you guys nailed it!

You found exactly the right person!

Too bad I can't actually make potions!

"Well then, I wish you both success in finding your Grand Alchemist."

Velen had no intention of revealing himself.

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"The final dish—red wine braised steak!"

At that moment, Corner walked in carrying the dish.

The beef was fresh—it had been hunted by Apollo just a few days ago.

"Young Master Velen, that god-rank potion you brewed on Inferno Planet—what exactly was it?"

As Corner was about to leave, he suddenly turned back to deliberately ask Velen.

At the same time, he winked.

Velen, I'm helping you flex!

Enjoy the show!

Brush! Brush!

Hearing Corner's words, Galdorin and Eureka snapped their heads toward Velen, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The Grand Alchemist they were looking for... was right in front of them?!

Young!

Extravagant!

Flashy!

Named Velen!

It all lined up perfectly!

At that moment, Galdorin and Eureka finally understood why so many powerhouses were gathered at this seemingly insignificant fortress.

Because the Grand Alchemist was here!

Uno Kingdom's Knight Commander Arthur had suffered a relapse of an old injury. If he wasn't treated soon, he would have no choice but to ascend.

If that happened, Uno Kingdom would be left with only four Ascended-Rank Knight Commanders, which would put them in serious danger against the neighboring kingdoms that had been eyeing them for years.

"Velen, Uno Kingdom has been protecting countless ordinary people within its borders. If war breaks out, forget those commoners—even we won't have an easy time!"

"And from what I know, other kingdoms' royal families are not as kind to their fortresses as Uno Kingdom is. So both morally and strategically, we should do everything we can to help."

Look at this fortress lord!

A god-rank potion was just a minor contribution in his eyes!

At this moment, Galdorin and Eureka were truly convinced.

From the rabbit to the people—every single person in this fortress was more extravagant than the last!

—

"Why should I even bother with something so trivial?"

By now, Velen couldn't back down.

Although he couldn't make god-rank potions anymore, there was someone—no, some thing—that could!

"System, open the roulette until I get seven god-rank potions!"

As he summoned Ironback Centipede, Velen immediately issued the command to the system.

Ding! Opened 2,100 supreme-tier roulette spins, consuming 210,000 luxury points. Congratulations, host—acquired 7 god-rank potions!

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???

Velen was stunned.

Over two thousand spins… just to get seven bottles?!

Wasn't it supposed to be a 1% drop rate? Shouldn't one in every hundred be guaranteed?!

Velen was about to curse out loud, but then he suddenly sighed in defeat.

Damn it… I was betrayed by my old gym teacher who taught math!

—

"You're not doing it? Then who's making the god-rank potion?"

Hearing Velen's response, Galdorin and Eureka asked in confusion.