Chapter 145

Chapter 145: Legend of the Immortal Realm

“Mira is quite diligent,” Lolan Hill suddenly remarked, causing the young lady to widen her eyes in surprise.

Lolan Hill glanced at the information displayed by the system. Despite being only 15 years old, Mira had already reached Sequence 4. This was not only due to extraordinary talent but also her diligence.

Name: Mira

Race: Beastman (98% rabbit-eared species)

Identity: Silver-eyed Moon Rabbit

Status: Healthy (no abnormalities)

Sequence: Angel Sequence 4 · Hidden Moon Rabbit (Evaluation: Rare Silver Rank)

Talents:

[Silver Eyes] (Rare): Capable of dispelling illusions and perceiving the truth with her eyes, possessing some purification effects.

Abilities:

[Moon’s Favor] (Rare): Under moonlight, various abilities are enhanced, and recovery rates increase.

[Fog Form] (Rare): Can turn her body into fog to dodge physical attacks, become invisible, but cannot move freely while in this state.

[Purity] (Exquisite): Can imbue her weapon with certain anti-magic and purification effects.

[Lighthearted] (Excellent): Can lighten her body, making her more agile and swift.

[Healing] (Rare): Can use magic to heal severe wounds. (Talent Silver Eyes +3, originally Exquisite)

Skills: [Masterful Martial Arts] (Exquisite): Proficient with various weapons.

[Herb Identification] (Excellent): Can identify many herbs and understand their properties.

[Battlefield Healing] (Rare): Experienced in treating wounded soldiers, highly proficient.

It seems she will soon catch up with Canda, Lolan thought. It would be perfect to have her lead the nuns in the mountain range in the future.

With a few months left before school starts, she needed to raise her Natural Sequence. She aimed to cultivate a new batch of crops before departure, targeting the Golden Rank this time.

Recalling the scene in the warehouse over the past few days, filled with heavy baskets of various fruits, neatly arranged in the underground storeroom, she felt a sense of satisfaction. Indeed, farming was a source of happiness.

While Lolan Hill and Mira were conversing in the room, the hall downstairs began to buzz with lively discussions.

“Freyon, I never expected to see you here,” the wealthy merchant who had inquired at the shop greeted a familiar face upon entering the city lord’s hall.

“Hey, Brandt, you’re here too. Quite the informant.”

Freyon, the wealthy merchant, wore a brown coat and carried a newly lit pipe made of agate, its surface smooth and glossy.

“Not really, I just arrived today. Came to take a look. Didn’t expect it to be so remarkable.”

“Haha, it’s not just remarkable; it’s stunning,” he said, smoke obscuring his words.

“You’ve just arrived, there’s still much you haven’t seen. I’ve been around this city several times.”

“Truly eye-opening,” he sighed.

“Tell me about it,” Brandt, intrigued, asked his old acquaintance.

“Sure, I’ll tell you. It’s not a secret anyway, you’ll find out soon enough.” Seeing Brandt’s eager expression, Freyon chuckled and began explaining.

“Did you notice those colorful houses outside the city?”

“Colorful houses? I saw what looked like a giant, colorful mushroom.”

“Yes, exactly. Those mushrooms are the houses. Surprised?”

“I’ve heard of them in ancient books or stories from elders. Some ancient races lived in such natural dwellings.”

“But aren’t these houses less sturdy than stone ones?” Brandt pondered.

“Sturdy? No, that’s not important. What matters is how unique and dazzling they are,” Freyon shook his head and continued.

“Imagine setting up a restaurant in a big city with seven-color mushroom houses, exotic dishes unlike any other, extraordinary fruits never seen before, and rabbit-eared girls in novel attire. That would be quite a draw.”

“I bet if we opened such a place, we’d recoup our costs in half a year, then make profits. We could even franchise it, like the recently popular Bloom series, which focuses on elven nature styles. We’d focus on fairy-tale exotic styles.”

“Indeed impressive,” Brandt was inspired, thinking of additional ideas like unique poetry, music, and selling colorful trinkets. Promotions before opening would surely create a stir among the upper-class nobility. The wealthy young masters and mistresses would eagerly spend their money.

Even if their parents objected, they could claim these fruits had special benefits, enhancing cultivation and improving skin and physique, potentially attracting noblewomen as loyal customers.

Brandt’s family specialized in selling accessories, though not as large as major guilds, they had a good reputation in niche markets. They understood the psychology and preferences of young ladies and noblewomen well.

“What do you think? Shall we partner on this?” Freyon suggested. His family had started in grain trading and owned several restaurants, but previously focused on low-end markets. High-end restaurants were new territory. He believed Brandt, long involved in the noble circles, would be keen on the idea.

“This requires some investigation. Brandt didn’t immediately agree,” the merchant said. After all, merchants often spoke optimistically, needing to observe and think before making decisions.

“Alright, it’s late. Let’s have dinner in a couple of days and continue discussing it,” Freyon wasn’t worried. He was confident Brandt would be interested.

The things in Tixilan Mountain soon caught the attention of the merchants, driven by their business instincts, they began seriously considering the opportunities.

The simplest opportunity was in grain and fruit trade, but the rabbit-eared tribe was already handling it themselves.

Next were the extraordinary demonic beasts in the mountain range. These beasts coexisted peacefully with the rabbit-eared tribe, offering rare materials previously hard to obtain, such as bones buried in valleys, feathers shed by beasts, and the flame-type beasts helping with metallurgy. There were also harvesting birds and cute fairies drawing crowds, everything was so novel.

Though most commoners lacked money, the wealthy nobles and merchants were very affluent. In a time lacking entertainment, these attractions were highly appealing.

Therefore, early investors targeted tourism or cultural industries.

They hired artists to depict the beautiful landscapes in illustrated books, paired with tragic love stories, and turned them into operas. Theme restaurants quickly gained popularity across the continent.

Thus, ‘Tixilan’ became synonymous with a particular architectural and clothing style.

Like how people on the Blue Planet once depicted Bavarian, Gothic, and Ancient Greek styles.

Symbolizing a magical realm of seven colors, vibrant and fairy tale-like.

Thank you to readers who don’t tip, and to Q Yue Wenheng and two other readers for their support.

End of Chapter 145.