Standing opposite, Loren silently watched Jessistan set up those isolation spells, his expression turning somewhat grave as he secretly guessed in his heart:

It seems the value of these revolvers is much higher than I imagined...

After a long while.

Jessistan finally finished releasing all the "isolation spells" she had mastered.

Not a single one was missed, she released them all...

After finishing the spells, she gently let out a sigh:

"Finally done setting them up. It's been too long since I last used these spells, I was almost getting rusty..."

"Who would have thought, I just came out looking for some fun, and could run into something like this..."

After sighing faintly, she finally looked up at Loren's grave face and said with a bitter smile:

"Mr. Loren, now we can talk freely. No other beings should be able to disturb us."

Seeing this.

Loren, with his serious expression, gave a slight nod. Without further ado, he chose to ask directly:

"Is the value of that revolver very high?"

Hearing Loren's question, Miss Silver Dragon nodded heavily.

Then, she fell silent for a few seconds, organizing her words in her mind before slowly beginning to explain:

"Actually, the value of that revolver can no longer be described by the word 'high'..."

"Hmm... I'll try to keep it brief."

"You know that when our Dragon race hatches, we must receive bloodline inheritance, right?"

Loren silently nodded, indicating he knew about this.

Seeing Loren nod, Jessistan breathed a sigh of relief before continuing her story:

"Because the Dragon race has existed for so long, the innate bloodline inheritance of our Dragon race contains what could be called countless various legacies."

"With such a vast number of bloodline legacies, naturally, not every dragon can learn them all."

"Therefore, as time passed, we later changed it so that newborn dragons generally only accept the legacies left by their direct-lineage dragons."

"And among my direct bloodline origins, there is an ancestral dragon who participated in the 'First Ragnarok'."

"He, during that Ragnarok, unexpectedly obtained a peculiar spell called 'Item Appraisal Art'..."

"Because the effect of this spell was too heaven-defying, he later silently engraved this spell into the direct-lineage bloodline inheritance..."

"I learned this 'Item Appraisal Art' from a young age!"

"And precisely because of this peculiar spell, after reaching adulthood, my personality became very restless."

"Relying on this spell's ability to appraise everything, I once infiltrated a church founded by a God and secretly stole a divine artifact."

"That's the real reason why I, despite already being a Demigod, still hide in the Beastkin Star Domain..."

"And I, when I first saw the revolver you gave me, instinctively used the 'Item Appraisal Art' left by my ancestor to check the value of that revolver..."

"Do you know what the appraisal result was, Mr. Loren?"

Jessistan's tone was both complex and excited.

Loren looked seriously at the silver dragon lady before him, "What was it?"

"A revolver that can rival a divine artifact!!"

"Oh, no!"

"It is a divine artifact itself! It just hasn't grown up yet!!"

As she spoke excitedly, Jessistan stared intently at Loren's expression, trying to see something on his face...

Unfortunately, this time she couldn't see anything on Loren's face.

Because Loren's face currently maintained a certain degree of confusion and surprise as well.

Huh?!

Those revolvers are all divine artifacts that haven't grown up yet???

Miss Jessistan, you must be joking, right?!

Even the revolver I use myself, I somewhat dislike its killing power...

Not to mention these revolvers I gave away...

"Miss Jessistan, forgive my bluntness, but has that appraisal spell of yours never made a mistake?"

Loren asked in a calm tone.

"No... Regarding this spell, it concerns bloodline inheritance. I cannot reveal too much to you."

"I can only tell you that its appraisal results have never been wrong..." Miss Silver Dragon answered in a serious tone.

Hearing this.

Loren directly raised his hand to stroke his chin, standing in place, instinctively beginning to think.

Are all Rule-Based Psychics this outrageous...

Or is it only my Psychic Ability that's this outrageous...

Those revolvers, strictly speaking, can only be considered products born from the combination of my second and third abilities...

A divine artifact that hasn't grown up yet? Interesting...

It seems the secrets on me are even more than I imagined...

Thinking this, Loren smiled and shook his head.

Looking at it this way, those people I gave revolvers to are all very lucky...

After instinctively complaining in his heart, Loren smiled and looked up at the silver dragon lady opposite him, who was cautiously examining him, and softly asked:

"Then, Miss Jessistan, now, please tell me..."

"What is your purpose in deliberately telling me these things?"

Hearing such a direct question from Loren, Jessistan was first stunned.

Then, her face unexpectedly showed a somewhat bashful, awkward expression.

The silver dragon lady, looking bashful and shy, lowered her head and asked in a tentative tone, softly:

"That... Mr. Loren, have you ever considered... having a Demigod-tier silver dragon... be your animal partner?"

This time, it was Loren's turn to be stunned.

After thinking for two seconds, he asked back with an "innocent" expression:

"Servant contract?"

In just an instant, Miss Silver Dragon's face visibly darkened!

What a jerk with a terrible personality!!

"Of course!! It's an!! Equal Contract!!!"

"What do you take the great 'Silver Winged Calamity'—Lady Jessistan for?!"

"A stray dog on the street?! Huh?!"

"I! A Demigod!! A noble dragon!! And I hold a divine artifact in my hands!!"

"Even though that divine artifact can't see the light of day! It's still a divine artifact!!!"

Seeing the silver dragon lady's breakdown reaction, Loren felt quite pleased, and his expression became cheerful.

After admiring her flustered and exasperated expression for a while, he slowly spoke, refusing very seriously:

"I'm sorry, great Miss Jessistan, I regret to inform you that I already have a partner."

Somewhat unwilling to give up, Miss Silver Dragon fell silent upon hearing this, then urgently reminded:

"Equal Contracts can have multiple!"

"It will get jealous." Loren calmly shook his head.

At this moment, a touched voice tinged with sobs also sounded in Loren's mind at the opportune moment.

"Master, you're so good!!!"