Catastrophe Card King
Chapter 1771 - 538

Chapter 1771: Chapter 538

Master Merlin is still in the process of refining the Profession Card, so Leonard Churchill decided to stay at the castle.

His daily routine was very monotonous, which consisted of going with Camilla to contemplate [The Emperor’s Stele].

Both of them were patient and could endure the solitude of cultivation, often meditating for an entire day.

The days for Nether Peacock and the two Elves were much more colorful.

They quickly fell in love with this fairy-tale-like castle.

The attentive gardeners built wooden huts for them in the forest, tailors sewed beautiful clothes for them, and the court chefs prepared exquisite food... Everyone was very friendly.

Every day, surrounded by a gorgeous environment filled with birdsong and flowers, their impression of humans changed a lot.

The two Elves and the Peacock soon became well-acquainted with everyone.

Every day, besides eating and drinking, they spent their time leisurely sunbathing, free from worries.

Thinking back to the days with Leonard Churchill, which were either filled with fighting or fleeing for their lives, they seemed instantly enchanted by this sugar-coated bombardment of a life and had no desire to leave.

Leonard Churchill felt quite happy seeing them joyful.

The only downside was that Tracy Garcia locked herself in her room and hadn’t come out.

Neither Leonard Churchill nor Camilla disturbed her.

Just like that, seven days passed.

...

One day, in a basement of the castle.

In front of a tall black stele, Leonard Churchill and Camilla were meditating cross-legged.

The [Space Primordial Rune Stone] and [Elemental Primordial Rune Stone], two Supreme treasures for cultivation, were glowing brilliantly between them.

With these cultivation treasures, Leonard Churchill certainly didn’t mind sharing with his good friend.

This secret chamber was formerly the cabin of the Tomb Guardian.

Apart from the stele, the area was densely packed with fragments of stone boards inscribed with Rune Inscriptions.

The [The Emperor’s Stele] recorded the "Great Rune" inscribed by Emperor Lanlingster.

Directly pointing to the secrets of becoming godlike.

This was inscribed by Emperor Lanlingster before he went to the Lan Continent.

He engraved his understanding of the Universe Law and many cultivation experiences concerning the Fifty-two Demonic God Secret Skill on it.

Because his learning almost covered most of the Fifty-two sequences of the card master. Even if some parts were not recorded, one could find some corresponding insights.

This is why almost all card masters could gain a Big Chance from this inheritance stele.

In the past, only top-rank card masters of the Taren Dynasty who had accomplished great deeds were granted by the Royal Family to observe this stele.

Due to his relationship with Camilla, Leonard Churchill just lingered here every day, not leaving the gates.

Originally, the threshold for comprehending this stele was high, but since Leonard Churchill and Emperor Lanlingster belonged to the same [JOKER] Sequence. Now that he advanced to the Seventh Rank, he could understand part of the inheritance content on the stele.

It just so happened that his "Myriad Aspects Domain" also followed the path of understanding all Laws.

This stele meant more to him than to others.

...

In the secret chamber, it was quiet, with only the rhythmic and prolonged sound of breathing.

The "super-cognitive content" on the stele was extensive, and even a mind that never forgets could not remember it all.

While observing the stele, Leonard Churchill took a carving knife and engraved some insights on a blank Asgard stone board, the engravings were not text, but crooked symbols.

This was Ancient Taron Language and Simplified Dragon Language.

It could also carry some of the Universe Law.

A single symbol on the stele often required Leonard Churchill to record an entire page to explain, making his brain understand.

After coming back from advanced studies at the Southern Continent Royal Academy, Leonard Churchill had also mastered these two transcendent languages.

Across him, Camilla was also immersed in her cultivation.

Her whole body was enveloped in a Cold aura; if not for the slight rise and fall of her chest, she seemed as cold as an ice sculpture.

Leonard Churchill occasionally glanced at her, also feeling amazed at how dramatically his old friend’s Realm had grown.

Even the layer of Cold Ice Law she exuded involuntarily made one feel a sharp sting.

It was the Cold Ice Law boosted by Kingship, domineering and dangerous, like an emperor’s heartlessness and indifference.

The whole secret chamber felt soul-shaking due to the cold aura swirling around her body.

In Leonard Churchill’s eyes, Camilla now truly seemed more and more like the queen on the throne of the Ice Queen.

While he was thinking, Camilla suddenly opened her eyes.

She saw Leonard Churchill looking at her and slightly raised her eyebrows as if saying: what’s the matter?

Leonard Churchill’s lips curled into a meaningful arc, remaining silent.

"..."

Seemingly understanding, Camilla’s brow flickered.

Although neither spoke, the severe coldness of the secret chamber softened a lot due to their eye contact.

Right at that moment, an owl flapped its wings and flew in.

Leonard Churchill curiously looked up, also surprised that an owl had flown into this secret chamber.

Clearly knowing the identity of the owl, Camilla stood up.

A miraculous scene unfolded before their eyes; the owl transformed into a beautifully poised woman in mid-air.

It was none other than the leader of the Rebel Dragon Army, Griffith.

Seeing the newcomer, Leonard Churchill also stood up to greet: "Madam."

He hadn’t seen her for a few days, having heard that she went nearby to gather intelligence.

The lady in the black dress, Griffith, still maintained utmost elegance despite being a witch, but each encounter revealed an undeniable charm that was still dazzling.

Leonard Churchill couldn’t help but recall the witch-era Lanling witnessed in the "Black Crow Castle bandits" of the Alternate Dimension in the Southern Continent; truly stunningly beautiful.

Being acquaintances, Griffith didn’t have any airs of a top-level master. Looking at Leonard Churchill, her wise and beautiful eyes seemed to tease gently with a smile: "Leonard Churchill, were you just comparing me to someone?"