Life After Prison

Chapter 1877



Chapter 1877

Chapter 1877


Chapter 1877


In the courtyard, Rourie directed his servants to come with him and deliver the carefully wrapped gift boxes to Severin’s room. Severin was resting on a rocking chair while Rourie informed, “These are two ninth–grade spiritual weapons and pills from the Walpens. Those others are from the Roaldes and the Jentzes…


Severin nodded upon hearing that. “You can just place them here.”


Severin was given a first–hand experience of the implications surrounding the sudden fame. Though he had only secured first place and had yet to achieve the level of a supreme saint, numerous people were already eagerly offering gifts to him in an attempt to win his favor. The ninth–grade spintual weapons and fifth–grade high–rank pills from the Walpens would be coveted by many a level nine royal saint.


Each gift was significant, and even Diane and Wuhlricht felt a twinge of envy. They were both level nine royal saints, yet the weapons they wielded were merely eighth–grade spiritual weapons!


After setting down the items, Rourie grinned sheepishly and explained. “Umm.. To express gratitude for


Elder Severin’s contributions, I have personally decided to contribute two millennium–old pills, two ninth-


grade spiritual weapons, and ten thousand spiritual stones from the Chorteaus‘ coffers!”


Rounie’s thoughtful gesture was a testament to his commendable character, social acumen, and


leadership skills as the head of the Chorteaus. Although the value of his gifts might not match those from


more prominent families, they symbolized the Chorteaus‘ support. Though Severin did not need any of


those items, he could always allocate them to his family and Wuhlricht’s group.


“I appreciate your sincerity,” Severin said with a smile.


Rourie was very much pleased with Severin’s response and excused himself respectfully as he stated, “Til


take my leave now. I shall have to entertain the quests.”


Once Rourie left, Wuhlricht smiled at Severin and remarked, “You’ve made a name for yourself in Nontwo City. I can’t imagine how many people are interested in cozying up to you. Look at the gifts they presented. They range from millennium–old pills to ninth–grade spiritual weapons. I got second place in the tournament, but no one seemed to have given me anything!”


Gilda rolled her eyes at Wuhlricht and retorted, “Enough with the teasing. Dad. He’s so strong that all of these are practically useless to him. He’s going to let us have them anyway.”


Gilda’s observation was accurate. Severin indeed regarded these seemingly redundant items with disdain. He had no need for fifth–grade high–rank pills, as he was currently refining a sixth–grade pill recipe that allowed for one to concentrate one’s spirit. Once successful, he would ascend to the ranks of a sixth- grade alchemist, and fifth–grade pills would no longer Interest him. Moreover, Severin already had a ninth-


failed to capture his interest, given his possession of three Sun–grade combat techniques.


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Severin waved his hand and extracted the pills from over a dozen gift boxes before distributing the rest to Diane and the others. The gifts had been rather generous too, for there was a total of ten ninth– grade spiritual weapons and several Sun–grade combat techniques.


Addressing Wuhlricht, the Great Elder, and the others, Severin said with a smile, “I don’t need any of these, so you’re all free to choose whichever ones you like.”


The array of pills, spiritual weapons, and combat techniques in front of them elicited a wide grin from Wuhlricht. “Don’t mind if we do then!”


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