1467: Declaration

Declaration

Falangia found it weird, though. "Rean, aren't you a Formation Master? Not to mention a very high-level one at that? Why don't you simply build a teleport formation yourself?"1

Rean immediately shook his head, telling her, "Two big issues. The first one is the materials. Teleport formations that can teleport long distances are very expensive. I do believe I have enough materials for five or six of them. However, the distance they could bring us isn't worth the expenditure. Of course, there are also super long-distance teleport formations. Those would usually be able to teleport you anywhere on the continent. However, those are even more expensive, not to mention the amount of Divine Stones necessary to activate such a thing."

Rean continued, "However, that's not the biggest issue. The main problem is the receiver."

"Receiver?" Falangia asked back, somewhat confused.

Rean nodded and explained, "When you build a teleport formation, you also build another one in the place where you want to teleport to. That means I or someone else would need to go to the destination and build a teleport formation there. Both teleport formations would then be built in a way that they can work with each other. That's how the teleport formations between cities work."

Falangia understood after that. "If you have to go to the other side, then it would be useless. You might as well just go and don't build anything."

"Exactly," Rean agreed. "Oh, and one more issue I forgot to mention. The further the teleport formation can operate, the bigger and more complex it becomes. Naturally, it also takes time to build it. A super long-distance teleport formation would take at least a month to build, and that's considering nothing goes wrong."

Falangia finally gave up after that. "Then we better jump on Kentucky and leave if that's the only option..."

"We?" Rean was puzzled by Falangia's words. "Roan, Luan, and I will naturally do so. However, you already got what you wanted, no? Or did you forget? Utari City seems like a very good place to stay, so you should just stay here with Rafatia."

Falangia was taken aback. That's correct. Falangia only wanted to leave Treavin with her daughter to find a better place to live. Rean already checked it with his Divine Sense, so Utari didn't look like a bad option at all. "I..." However, her feelings made her forget that completely. Their journey hadn't been the most smooth, but she truly enjoyed it. She simply liked to be close to Rean.

"NO! I don't want to separate from big brother Rean." It was then that Rafaita threw a tantrum. Obviously, she didn't like the idea at all. The only difference was that she had no issue showing her feelings. "I like big brother Rean! I want to be big brother Rean's wife! You can't leave me behind!"

Rean laughed out loud when he heard that, saying, "Hahahaha! Sadly, your big brother Rean is already married. I can't marry you anymore."

Rafatia's eyes teared up after that. "Bu-but... I don't mind sharing big brother Rean with your other wife! Yes, that's it! We can both share big brother Rean! So, it will be me, your wife, and my mother. We will all share you!"

Falangia almost vomited blood once she heard that. She didn't say anything, but her daughter already included her in Rean's harem. Isn't that quite ridiculous?

Of course, Rean only took Rafatia's words as kid's nonsense. "Now, look at that, Falangia. Your daughter already sold you to me, and from the looks of it, you aren't the second wife, but the third one. You fell quite fast in the ranks, don't you think? Hahaha!"

Falangia's mouth twitched in response. However, Rafatia didn't give him a chance to complain. "There's no need! I will let mommy be the second wife. I don't mind being the third one as long as I can stay with big brother Rean." Rafatia then looked at Falangia and said, "See, mommy? I'm very good. I'll let you be the second!"

Falangia didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was she supposed to be happy with that?

Rean also looked at Falangia, not being able to stop laughing. "She's such a good girl. Obviously, you're very happy to be the second wife, right? Hahaha!"

Falangia then looked at her daughter's serious face and felt like she was being scolded. Eventually, she took a decision before grabbing Rean's clothes. "Yes, I'm happy with being the second wife. To make sure that will happen, let's go to the hotel to make another kid."

Roan smirked when he heard that. He thought Falangia was now pulling Rean's leg because he kept laughing. 'I wonder if I should tell Qia about it.'

Rean bitterly smiled in response. 'Since when did you like to make fun of others?'

'As long as you suffer, I don't mind at all,' Roan said in response. Soon after, he took Luan in his arms before saying. "While you decide how many kids you want to have, I'll bring Luan with me while I look for information." Rean didn't even have a chance to complain before Roan disappeared in a flash of black light.

Rean then looked at Falangia, who seemed dead serious. In the end, he could only use a Divine Sense message to Falangia to not hurt Rafatia's feelings. 'Alright, alright, I'm sorry. I laughed too much. There's no need for you to take this joke that far.'

Falangia was taken aback for a moment but quickly understood. Rean was still thinking that she wasn't being serious at all. "Let's see if you think this is still a joke." After that, she moved her lips towards Rean's, stealing a kiss right there and then...or so she tried. Unfortunately, only an afterimage remained in the place that Rean's lips were supposed to be located. 

How could Falangia ever hope to be faster than Rean with her cultivation? That would be ridiculous. 'Are you crazy? If Qia finds out about it, I'm dead meat. Alright, let's stop it here before Rafatia gets the wrong idea.'

Falangia sighed a little before looking at Rean with a serious face. 'There's nothing wrong with it at all. Rean, I'll tell you the truth. I love you, and I don't mind being your second wife at all. I was telling the truth when I said we should go make another child. That's how serious I am.'

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