Fey Evolution Merchant (Web Novel)
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chapter-1212
Chapter 1212: Greetings, Lord Dictator!
The mermaid draped in faith sacred garment had an exquisite countenance.
This face still belonged to Lin Yuan, but all the lines on his face had softened significantly.
Previously, Lin Yuan’s looks had been about an eight out of ten. It was his charisma that boosted him to a nine.
But now, his features were a ten out of ten, both as a male or a female.Beauty or handsomeness were both inaccurate to describe his current countenance.
It was a description that could only be understood in terms of deep adoration and admiration.
Lin Yuan stared at White Speak, who had a look of incredulity on his face.
His long hair, which was composed of faith power, floated up, and thick faith power once again blanketed the entire territory and marsh.
The might from White Speak’s faith power was like a weak baby banging against the shield formed from the faith power in the shrine in Lin Yuan’s soul.
As White Speak took in Lin Yuan’s appearance and sensed the faith power that covered his body, White Speak murmured, “F-Faith body? Lord Dictator!”
White Speak’s aura immediately weakened.However, its eyes still betrayed sorrow as it gazed at the scattered white scales by Lin Yuan’s feet.
But no matter how sad it felt, it dared not make any move against Lin Yuan.
Dictators were like gods to Apostles, and it was an innate absolute authority.
Although White Speak assumed that Lin Yuan had killed its son, it could not help but keep its head low.
However, this was because White Speak had never been in the presence of another Dictator.
In the dimensional world, the rulers always kept themselves hidden and rarely even crossed paths with each other.
If any Apostle that had the favor of a Dictator spotted Lin Yuan and realized that he was not actually strong, it would definitely attack him.
At that time, it would be exposed that he was just a phony Dictator.
Lin Yuan’s eyes shone as he looked at White Speak.
When he sensed the admiration coming from White Speak, he moved his hand away from the Extreme Token.
It seemed that White Speak was dumbfounded by him.
White Speak had ample experience in the dimensional world and was like an encyclopedia of marsh world knowledge.
After Lin Yuan and Dark Blue used Faith Application to fuse together, he gained superhuman sensitivity to water.
As such, he almost immediately sensed the White Evil Marsh Crocodile that was hiding amongst the branches of the Water Demon Support Willow.
The White Evil Marsh Crocodile’s head was buried underneath the mud, and it was clear that it was terrified.
Lin Yuan looked at White Speak in confusion.
The sorrow in White Speak’s eyes when he looked at the shattered white scales was not fake.
So was the White Evil Marsh Crocodile so fearful because White Speak was a strict parent?
Lin Yuan could not allow the White Evil Marsh Crocodile to keep hiding in such a situation.
Even if White Speak regarded him as a Dictator, it would be difficult to communicate with it if the White Evil Marsh Crocodile continued hiding.
Lin Yuan immediately yelled, “White Evil Marsh Crocodile, come out! I just transformed you into an Apostle! Why are you hiding?”
The Class 2 White Evil Marsh Crocodile heard Lin Yuan’s call and felt the tug of Lin Yuan’s faith power.
It set aside its fear of White Speak and poked its head out of the water next to Lin Yuan’s tail. It wagged its tail as it produced a gurgling noise in its throat as though it was waiting for Lin Yuan to pet it.
When White Speak saw its enlarged son, all sadness disappeared from its eyes and was replaced with surprise and anger.
But soon, the anger overtook the surprise.
If Lin Yuan were not present, White Speak would have started to beat the White Evil Marsh Crocodile.
White Speak had always been dissatisfied with this talented son. White Speak was hedonistic and considered handsome amongst all the Marsh Crocodiles. None of them were able to escape White Speak’s charm.
However, White Speak was only able to gain one offspring that had inherited its mutated bloodline. In fact, its son’s bloodline was even better than its own.
White Speak had initially doted on its son. But soon, it realized that something was wrong.
Its son was always restless and took every opportunity to slip out of its line of sight. There were even times when its son would use its natural skill to camouflage itself amongst a group of Marsh Crocodiles.
This was fine as it could be understood as the playfulness of a child. However, White Speak was most outraged by the fact that its son had no interest in increasing its power at all.
White Speak had put its son through strict training in the hopes that its son would have a bright future.
Yet, its problematic son had been transformed into an Apostle by a Dictator.
This was such a miraculous opportunity.
With the favor of a Dictator, its son was now in a better position than it was. White Speak’s anger turned into pride.
White Speak looked at Lin Yuan with admiration and gratitude.
When it realized that it was still in the air while the Dictator was on the ground, White Speak hurriedly flew down to kneel before Lin Yuan.
It lowered its arrogant head and said, “Greetings, Lord Dictator!”
White Speak’s current attitude made Lin Yuan marvel at the reverence that Dictators received.
White Speak was truly and completely defenseless in front of Lin Yuan.
But given that Lin Yuan was a fake Dictator, he did not know how a genuine Dictator would react in such a situation.
After Lin Yuan did not respond, White Speak broke out into a cold sweat and wondered if the Dictator was looking down on it.
White Speak was a Marsh Crocodile that had become the White Evil Marsh Crocodile after its bloodline mutated.
It acted so arrogantly that it seemed that it did not care about its background. But actually, its background had always been a sore spot for it.
White Speak had encountered some Apostles in East Vast Large Lake that had the favor of Dictators. Those Apostles all had weaker faith power than it did. Yet, all of them acted high and mighty and looked at White Speak with scorn.