CHAPTER 1695: CHAPTER 1695: THIS FEELING IS SOMEWHAT DISILLUSIONED!

"Look, I’ve killed so many Heavenly Immortals of the Heavenly Alliance, antagonized the Black Cloth Blood Envoy and the Red-robed Blood Envoy to death. If they don’t die, I’m done for. You have to cover me!"

Alfred Weaver listened to Carson Flores’ playful words, his gaze subtle.

How could she not know that the root of all this was actually her?

If he hadn’t saved her, how would he have become enemies with Maggie Fitzgerald?

If he hadn’t intervened again to save her on the Skyland Continent, how would he have ended up being targeted by Maggie Fitzgerald?

She is the daughter of the Immortal Domain Lord. Even though her father has been missing for hundreds of years, she ultimately has the support of the Celestial Palace, with countless subordinates at her command. But Carson Flores is just a lone person, not to mention his strength is so low!

Although Carson Flores’ achievements now could be described as dazzling, Alfred Weaver knows these are all struggles extracted from life-and-death situations. Any slight mistake in Carson’s actions could have led to his death long ago.

"Alright, how do you want me to cover you?"

Carson Flores pretended to think: "This time, I’m here temporarily and haven’t planned to leave. Afraid of dying, I think your Celestial Palace must be very safe. I’ll hide here for a while, you won’t chase me away, right?"

Alfred Weaver’s eyes showed delight: "Really, not lying to me?"

Carson Flores laughed: "Really."

"That’s wonderful."

Alfred Weaver smiled, pursing her lips: "You don’t know how boring it is living alone in this Celestial Palace. It’s great that you’re here, I won’t be bored anymore."

Carson Flores blinked: "Won’t you appoint me some grand position? I see the Heavenly Alliance has titles like the Left and Right Envoys, Three Kings, Four Ghosts, Five Wanderers, and Ten Great Blood Envoys. Sounds so cool..."

Alfred Weaver was amused by Carson Flores’ words and rolled her eyes at him: "Want a grand position? How about taking the acting Domain Master position? If you want it, you can have it!"

Carson Flores chuckled: "I wouldn’t dare, I wouldn’t dare. If I took the seat, I’d probably be killed on the spot by Celestial Palace people, never able to rise from that position."

Alfred Weaver laughed: "Aren’t you now the Immortal Palace Envoy? That’s a special existence that only acts on my orders, free and easy, how good. Asking you to do something else, serve me, I wouldn’t dare."

Carson Flores jested: "Oh, my strength is still too low. I see those Celestial Palace guards all seem so powerful..."

Alfred Weaver replied: "Low Rank Immortal Palace Guard is a True Immortal, High Rank Guard is a Golden Immortal, Guard Commander is a Heavenly Immortal... Come on, let’s change places and sit down to chat. I’m very interested in your recent stories."

Carson Flores followed Alfred Weaver into a small building, where they saw the smiling Aunt Lei and some female guards at the entrance.

"You live here?"

Alfred Weaver replied mischievously: "Yes, isn’t it surprising?"

Carson Flores nodded: "I’ve always wondered what kind of environment the Master of the Immortal Domain might live in to match their status as the Domain Master. Now that I see it, I feel my imagination has shattered."

Alfred Weaver was amused again.

Recently, she’s been under a lot of stress and handling many annoying matters. She hasn’t laughed so happily for a long time.

Alfred Weaver replied: "Cultivators cultivate the mind; external possessions aren’t important. What’s important is feeling comfortable in your own space. The outer halls are symbols of status, needing to be majestic and imposing. But for your own place, comfort is key. No matter how impressive, when lying down, you can only sleep in a one-meter-wide space, right?"

Entering the building, they sat in the living room. Alfred Weaver waved away the maidens and personally brewed tea for Carson Flores.

"How have you been lately, aren’t you tired?"

Alfred Weaver smiled slightly: "It is somewhat tiring, but still better than being suppressed in that endless darkness."

Carson Flores laughed: "Are there many Sects supporting the Celestial Palace now?"

Alfred Weaver sighed: "Initially, my father led a group of loyal followers and ended the chaos in the Immortal Domains, establishing a new order. These people are now bigwigs stationed everywhere."

"Facing my visit, they speak nicely, claiming they surely support the Celestial Palace. But if true disaster arrives, I suspect they may not act."

Alfred Weaver looked up at Carson Flores: "How did you, with nothing initially, become the one people revere as the Human Emperor within years?"

Carson Flores laughed: "First, the Emperor Seal recognized me. From everyone’s perspective, I’m the Human Emperor. I should be listened to when I speak."

"Second, the situation. At that time, the Demon Race and Human Race were at war. The Humans were forced to unite, which aligns with everyone’s survival interests. Thus, I naturally became the undisputed leader."

"Third, strength. Though I hadn’t reached Hollow Void Peak, I already had the power to crush them, with Immortal Slaves by my side. Anyone defying my orders would face punishment."

"The remaining are scattered factors. You are the Domain Master’s daughter, now the acting Domain Master. Just like me, in the normal view, people naturally think they should follow your orders."

"They choose to remain uninvolved simply because they see no benefit in fighting for you and believe you can’t do anything about them either, hence their perfunctory attitude..."