Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!-Chapter 702 - 226 Lady Adela, You Wouldn’t Want Your Clansmen to Suffer Heavy Losses Either (10.2K)_5

Kael shook his head and turned to walk in another direction.

Old White silently appeared beside Kael and softly said,

"Young master, your dark humor is getting stronger."

Kael snorted slightly, sounding somewhat displeased,

"What do you mean by my dark humor? It's just that those Elf Rangers seem to have some ideas recently, so I need to find a way to suppress them." freewebnσvel.cøm

Old White silently laughed at these words.

"Young master, given the nature of the Gluttonous Slime and the knowledge you currently possess, plus the prior modifications you've made,

all the preparations you've done before initiating this experiment have already ensured its success, and yet you're still scaring them.

Adela is one of our territory's top fighters. Aren't you worried that her mentality might become unbalanced, leading to future issues?"

"Anyone who makes it to the level of Holy Land through their own efforts and steady progress won't be defeated by little tricks like mine.

Besides, I always prioritize just results, regardless of the process. I'm indifferent to taking the blame for the means.

I'm supremely confident that by the end of this plan, Lancaster's Elf Rangers will benefit enormously.

That way, I can also lay a solid foundation for the Royal Capital's Sky-splitting Knight division, establishing a powerful aerial combat unit."

Kael silently turned his head to glance in the direction of the Duchy of Engilan. He felt a bit uneasy now.

He had always been highly perceptive, and upon noticing the subtle changes in the atmosphere of the Royal Capital's Bronze Cross, Kael's first reaction was that something significant but unknown to him was happening in the Duchy or even the Royal Capital.

This anxiety about the unknown spurred him on, almost every minute, to complete the foundational accumulation of his territory's comprehensive strength.

When he thought of Adela, he subconsciously shook his head,

"I don't understand what the Supreme Forest is thinking. It's absurd that they've cultivated someone to a level like hers. Compared to me... back in the day!"

Kael silently swallowed back the part about "when I was the head of the Strange Power Chaos God Guild."

To be honest, he hadn't expected that another Holy Land-level Elf Ranger would have mild social anxiety and introversion.

Many times, if you choose to build a wall around your heart, you can't blame others for not being able to step inside it.

Kael knew very well that personality is something formed over the years, and the likelihood of change is slim.

Counting on Adela was clearly unreliable.

For someone with Adela's personality, she was more suited to find a competent "guide" and be pushed along by them.

Hmm? You ask how to push?

Isn't it obvious? Of course, by giving her a hard push from behind!

Once Adela tried to stop on her path, Kael would need to whip her harshly with a big tail.

After all, some people are like that. If you don't push them, they'll just sit there, unwilling to budge.

As the speed picked up, Kael immediately braked himself.

The faint smile on his face slowly faded, replaced by a heavy smile.

Usually, body modification and bloodline transformation, even among Transformation Mages and Necromancy Mages, are fields that require an incredibly long time to master.

However, because of the symbiotic state of the Gluttonous Slime and the elves, and the Slime's gene surgery-like ability to digest "food,"

with these coordinated efforts, Kael didn't need to spend a lot of resources on specialized equipment like other body modification and bloodline transformation mages.

He only needed to procure some core components for body modification and bloodline transformation to achieve significant changes.

This was why future "Installed Knights" would be called as such.

The Slime significantly reduced the difficulty and rejection reaction of body modification, leading to a future where numerous body modification enthusiasts and professional bloodline transformation hackers emerged.

To put it simply...

This trend was indeed sparked by the players.

Kael knew all too well about the players.

What huge robots, what cyberpunk limb modifications, what manually Photoshop ugly faces on their game characters.

Give these players an opportunity, and they'd come up with an astonishing array of new tricks at a jaw-dropping speed.

But even so, the gap between these players and Kael could be described as the difference between clouds and mud.

Kael subconsciously clasped his hands, already beginning to look forward to what he had created, especially the batch of fully modified Elf Rangers, and whether they could shine in the world.

Now, he only felt in his heart that, with cartoonish little Incubus wings spreading and a little tail wagging behind him, a caricature of a Little Incubus was evilly laughing,

"Hahahaha... The elf bloodline has its limits. To survive better in the future wars and become the top predator, the simplest way is to stop being an elf, duh!"

Another chibi, limited-edition Holy Light Little Angel Kael was earnestly pulling him back, pleading,