Lord Of Leveling Up 2: The Last Dragon User-Chapter 63: Come!

The veil of night fell.

The Royal Palace Banquet Hall.

Nobility, civil, and military officials.

They were all peak figures of the Evans Kingdom.

Maxwell was there very early on.

Behind him stood Constantine, Godfrey and the rest. None of them had sat down yet.

Using their words: We will stand behind you to increase your momentum!

Maxwell couldn’t change their minds and could only let them stand there.

Lord David came the earliest, followed by Venerable Joshua.

They both brought a small gift with them.

Lord David gave Adam a courtesy gift and said, "This is our Crimson Immortal Sect’s Longevity Pill, capable of increasing one’s longevity by one hundred years. Consider this a small token of friendship from our Immortal Sect."

One medicinal pill.

A legendary pill for longevity!

One single pill can extend one’s life by a hundred years. This medicinal pill on the market would most likely auction off for around 500 million upgrade elements, yet it was actually a priceless existence.

A commotion was heard in the crowd.

They all started discussing in whispers.

"Immortal sects are truly not ordinary. A simple move of theirs would allow them to take out a Longevity Pill, a medicinal pill at the sky grade!

"They are truly extraordinary. It’s no wonder all the youths try to work their asses off trying to enter an immortal sect. Even I wish to join them now, except for my cultivation."

Adam got up to receive it and didn’t dare to show any negligence.

This banquet was said to treat the four immortal sect envoys, but it was actually to help Maxwell build a firm relationship with them.

It was to let the four immortal sect envoys know that Maxwell wasn’t a bumpkin or some poor kid. He had a noble identity and was a member of the Evans Kingdom’s royal family.

Even though...

The Evans Kingdom wasn’t anything in the eyes of the immortal sects; this was the most that Adam could accomplish.

"Thank you, Great Immortal." Adam personally received the item and said politely: "Please take your seat, Immortal Master."

Lord David smiled politely and made a faint salute. He then looked over at Maxwell and gave him a polite smile as well. A brief flash appeared in his eyes before he said to himself: "A crippled body?!"

"How can this be?"

A single glance from him, and he could tell Maxwell’s body had traces of being cracked.

And it happened to be an injury that cannot be recovered from.

It should’ve been caused by some type of violent medicinal pill, where most likely he will never recover for the rest of his life.

This made David completely shocked!

This world was a place where martial artists reigned supreme. Any cultivator who wished to condense the heaven and earth’s mana had to absorb it through their body. Once their body is crippled, this means they won’t be able to absorb mana and cannot make any other level-ups with their cultivation.

How did he do it?

David couldn’t figure it out, and his expectations towards Maxwell were drastically reduced. He started laughing at himself when he thought about how he gifted out a Longevity Pill. "Looks like I came here for nothing this time. Even if you beat me to death, I refuse to believe this kid was the one who killed Devil Monarch Skysoul. He definitely had some sort of outside help."

Immediately after...

Venerable Joshua revealed his yellow-stained teeth with a smile and said, "I left in a hurry and didn’t have time to bring something with me. This is my Gold Immortal Sect’s transmission token. As long as the Evans Kingdom is in trouble, break it, and my Gold Immortal Sect will send someone to help out."

This...!

"Too courteous."

"This is basically forming an alliance with the Evans Kingdom."

The crowd was once again in shock.

Lord David started laughing in ridicule before sending a sound transmission: "Hahaha, Joshua, you idiot, you actually gifted them such a precious item. You’ve lost money big time. I won’t be competing with you for this kid anymore; you can take him if you want him."

Venerable Joshua gave a wretched smile towards Lord David before saluting: "This old man thanks you then."

Lord David started chuckling and said, "No need to be so polite."

He was laughing his ass off internally while saying, "Most likely this pony-tailed old man doesn’t know the kid’s body is crippled. This kind of person is not qualified to enter an immortal sect. Even if he does join an immortal sect, he would only waste their resources. Even if they were to give him large amounts of resources, someone with a crippled body will only stay as garbage his whole life!

Venerable Joshua also glanced at Maxwell with a faint smile. He didn’t use his powers to observe his body but went straight to his seat.

Someone had spied on his body. Even if Maxwell’s strength was poor, he could still sense the intrusion.

Looking at Lord David’s expression, Maxwell said to himself, "It looks like he knows the matter of my body being crippled."

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Seconds and minutes flowed by.

A full two hours had passed the agreed time already.

The Atlas Immortal Sect’s envoy finally arrived. He went inside the banquet hall without any excuses or a gift. He looked at Maxwell, and his expression changed. He then coldly scoffed: "A piece of trash with a crippled body!"

"I really don’t understand why the Grand Duke had me come recruit this type of disciple. What a waste of my time."

Immediately after...

The Atlas envoy shouted outside: "Harold, there’s no need to come. This kid is a complete trash! With a cripple body, there’s no way he can cultivate. A piece of trash like him will only be wasting an immortal sect’s resources and provoke criticism from others."

At this time...

The Royal envoy slowly walked in with a carefree attitude. It wasn’t that he didn’t believe in the Atlas’s envoy’s words, but he still had to inspect and verify it himself.

Upon entering the banquet hall...

He looked at the packed hall before revealing an angry expression. He then shouted: "You guys really think you’re something, huh? What qualifications do a bunch of mortal commoners have to sit with me? Are you trying to rub off some of my glory for yourself?"

The expressions of the crowd sank.

Adam maintained his smile and welcomed them with full etiquette. "Immortal Masters, welcome and thank you for gracing us with your presence."

"You’re the King of the Evans Kingdom?" The Royal envoy said with a cold glance.

Adam maintained his respectful expression and replied: "Yes."

The Royal envoy continued by saying, "Seeing how you understand the correct etiquette, I’m too lazy to continue pursuing this issue. It is your kingdom’s honour for my Royal Immortal Sect to come here. Just from gaining this honour, shouldn’t you pay some Upgrade elements as tribute?"

"Huh?"

Everyone’s expressions changed once again.

The two earlier envoys had come bearing gifts, yet this Royal Immortal Sect was the complete opposite!

Adam didn’t hesitate. As long as he could give Maxwell a firm base, he was willing, even if he had to take out more. He immediately ordered a guard: "Go to the treasury and bring out three thousand top-grade upgrade elements!"

"I obey!"

Without waiting for the guard to leave, the Royal envoy coldly harrumphed and said, "Only three thousand? Are you treating me like a beggar?"

Adam immediately apologised and said: "Our City just experienced a big battle, so our treasury is almost empty. We only have that much for now, and I know that Immortal Master doesn’t put that amount in his eyes. If Immortal Master can give me a number, I will immediately send people out to gather the sum."

There was pretty much nothing left inside the national treasury.

Three thousand top-grade upgrade elements were already the maximum they could come up with.

Most likely, the entire Capital City coming together wouldn’t reach that amount.

The Royal envoy swept his cold gaze past and revealed a high and mighty expression. "Seeing how you know your manners, then I shall accept a little less. Within two days, gather up 50,000 of them. Those upgrade elements will be used to pave the road for that kid with the crippled body. A piece of trash like him isn’t qualified to enter the Royal Immortal Sect. You should know what those 50,000 upgrade elements are for, right?"

Upon saying that...

The Royal envoy glanced at Maxwell with contempt, his gaze filled with disdain.

Maxwell stood up and started laughing out loud. He then pointed at the envoy’s nose and scolded: "I’ve seen shameless people before, but I haven’t seen one as shameless as you! Hasn’t your mother ever taught you that in front of me, you’d better act low-key a bit?"

The Royal envoy’s gaze turned fierce before he angrily shouted: "Kid, are you courting death?!"

Maxwell showed no fear as he felt annoyance inside him. He then directly scolded: "Are you forcing me to explode you?!"