The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1780: Chapter 1780: My Father’s Prospective Son-in-Law

”Black Dragon King?”

Carson Flores asked curiously, ”Who is that?”

Alfred Weaver explained softly, ”The Dragon Clan is a general term, but it is divided into multiple races, such as Black Dragons, Golden Dragons, Azure Dragons, Jiao Long, and so on. Each has its own race, and there are struggles between them. However, in their attitude towards the Human Race, they act in unity and opposition.”

”The Black Dragon King James Stone is very old, much older than my father. They used to be rivals and fought many battles. However, heroes appreciate heroes, and they forged a friendship through their fights.”

”In my father’s most crucial battle before ending the chaotic times, the Black Dragon King James Stone came to offer his assistance. Although I have never met him, I know that despite being opponents, he had a close relationship with my father.”

”Back then, he was just a young dragonling in the Black Dragon Clan, but now he is the king of the Black Dragon Clan, honored as the Black Dragon King. If you ever get into trouble with the Dragon Clan and can’t get back to the Celestial Palace in time for help, you can mention his name. It might help you.”

Carson Flores understood; this was Alfred Weaver finding him some protection.

After all, being from the Human Race and wandering the Dragon Spirit Continent, there’s no guarantee he won’t encounter the Dragon Clan or run into problems. So Alfred Weaver prepared an escape route that could save his life at a critical moment.

”Alright, I’ll remember that.”

Alfred Weaver hesitated slightly, her cheeks slightly red, ”If you really find yourself in danger and need to seek him out, don’t say you’re an Immortal Palace Envoy. That identity won’t work on him. After all, his association is with my father, and he wouldn’t bother with my father’s subordinates...”

Carson Flores nodded, ”Then what should I say?”

Alfred Weaver lowered her lashes, ”Just say you are my father’s prospective son-in-law. With that identity, he will certainly step in to protect you. After all, a monk doesn’t hit a monk’s face...”

Uh, prospective son-in-law?

Carson Flores felt a bit awkward for a moment, touching his nose, knowing Alfred Weaver meant well and refraining from making a joke, he agreed earnestly, ”Alright, I’ll remember that.”

Alfred Weaver dared not look into Carson Flores’ eyes, stood up, and said, ”You sit here for a moment, I’ll get you a Cultivation Technique.”

Like an escape, Alfred Weaver hurriedly left, and Carson Flores sipped his tea, his gaze slightly complex.

This time on his return, Carson Flores felt a more intense affection from Alfred Weaver, but what could he say?

He could only pretend not to know!

Soon, Alfred Weaver returned with a Cultivation Technique, her expression back to normal.

”This Moon Concealment Art can perfectly hide your aura. As long as others don’t probe you physically, they won’t be able to detect your true strength. Also, once you master the Moon Concealment Art, you can freely simulate different stages of strength and aura.”

Carson Flores took the Jade Slip, ”I can simulate a Human Immortal if I want Human Immortal, or an Earth Immortal if I want Earth Immortal?”

”Yes.”

Alfred Weaver smiled, ”The first stage is concealing oneself, but if someone can’t see through you at all, it will inevitably raise suspicion, prompting others to investigate. So it’s best to simulate a certain stage, which is least likely to arouse suspicion.”

”This simulation is in all aspects: aura, external appearance, etc. In short, unless you expose yourself, outsiders without close inspection or special magical treasures won’t be able to discern it.”

Carson Flores’ eyes lit up, ”Great, this is a good thing. I’d better practice it well before setting out.”

After meeting with Daniel Patel, Carson Flores began his closed-door training.

This training lasted half a year.

In half a year, Carson Flores cultivated the Moon Concealment Art to a great degree, reaching the level Alfred Weaver mentioned—being able to portray whichever realm he wanted at will.

Apart from practicing the Moon Concealment Art, Carson Flores also practiced the Sun True Scripture.

The True Fire Mark in his eyes had gone from initially faint to now clear and distinct, marking his true advancement.

Now, whenever he operates the Sun True Scripture and visualizes True Solar Fire in his mind, the True Fire Mark appears in his pupils. This True Fire Mark can harm people from a distance because it embodies the true essence of True Solar Fire, making it quite powerful. The only drawback is the limited range of ten meters.

Within ten meters, anyone meeting Carson Flores’ gaze would be burned by the True Fire Mark, similar to a direct attack of True Solar Fire, with astonishing power. But beyond ten meters, its power greatly diminishes.

As for the Reincarnation Sutra, Carson Flores temporarily sealed it away, choosing not to practice it since he only had the lower scroll.

If it’s incomplete, what’s the point of practicing it?

What’s the point if later on it just ends, like a blind man lighting a candle in vain?

In six months of training, although he gained a lot, Carson Flores’ realm and strength had not improved at all, still lingering at the Initial Stage of True Immortality.

When Carson Flores emerged from seclusion, Alfred Weaver was overjoyed.

”Did you master it?”

Carson Flores nodded, displaying it to Alfred Weaver; the momentum, the glow outside his body, all appeared completely real and indistinguishable.

Alfred Weaver praised, ”Learning the Moon Concealment Art is easy, but mastering it is difficult. You’re amazing to have cultivated it to such a high level in such a short time.”

Carson Flores smiled, ”Any movement from the Heavenly Alliance?”