Pirate Kingship

"Amon Lancaster? That name...tsk..."

Byron felt a bit of a toothache.

Even though he had a million criticisms for the Radiant Queen’s talent for naming, he had already vetoed a Horus earlier, and rejecting another Amon would make him seem overly paranoid.

After thinking about it, he felt that as long as he carefully guarded his [Deceit] Authority and ensured that things like glasses didn’t appear near his eldest son, it should be fine.

The Radiant Queen didn’t notice the unusual expression on Byron’s face.

Lying on his chest, after enthusiastically planning the future of their son Amon and the Desert Empire, she waved her delicate hand, and a brilliant cluster of multicolored light appeared in front of them.

Behold, a heap of divine roles of immeasurable value.

"I forgot to tell you, I’ve also prepared gifts for Her Majesty the two Queens and Lady Heather."

Her elegant, white fingers touched each one, introducing:

"This is Osiris’s original [Agriculture] Divine Position, which you can give to Catherine.

Behind every Main Divine Position, a series of auxiliary divine roles or Lesser Gods are needed as support.

Catherine is the [Finance Queen], but finance or wealth divine positions only sit securely when backed by tangible industries; without them, it’s just a string of numbers.

During wartime, grain is the hardest currency and financial anchor.

Sadly, we don’t have the [Commerce] Divine Position most suited for her here; you’ll have to figure that out yourselves."

"These are the [Creation] and [Flame] Divine Positions from the Master Creator, plus the [War] Divine Position of the Venus Goddess, which can immediately complement Violet’s [War Queen] divine system.

Among the three of you, she is the first to reach this level, and it’s said that many in the Mythological Era couldn’t achieve this even after becoming demigods for many years.

Creation as the main divine position, the others as supplements, just like the Creator’s main divine position, has absolutely limitless potential!"

"And this, I’ll give you Horus’s [Sky] Divine Position, which can complement [Thunderstorm], making you truly deserving of the title Storm King.

I know your ambitions are high, but I can’t help with the [Reform] Divine Position; this is all I can do for you.

And finally, let’s give Lady Heather Horus’s [Moon] Divine Position."

The Radiant Queen casually handed out six divine roles without missing a beat.

It was as if she had given away six cabbages, rather than priceless treasures that countless pseudo-gods covet, capable of reaching the sixth order.

Even without the ability to ascend to demigod, acquiring a divine role is akin to elevating one’s profession from a heroic model to a mythological model.

The gap in combat power, growth speed, and foundational qualities between those with and without divine roles is an entire class apart.

Even those Fifth Order Legends on the Old Continent, once they obtain a [Divine Position] related to their profession, can use it as a springboard to soar, breaking the natural barrier of the Ladder of Glory that stops at the Fifth Order.

During their "sit-ups" last night, the dual opposition of "Life" and "Death" merged spiritually, making acquiring superficial memories as easy as checking household registers.

The Radiant Queen naturally knew the needs of every main family member in Byron’s home.

But that’s not all; there’s a person missing in between.

The Radiant Queen tapped her rose-petal-like red lips with her fingertip, deliberated a bit, and continued:

"As for Prince Sorrenberg...

His ’Theseus Ship Spirit Ritual’ hasn’t broken through yet, without the relevant authority, he temporarily doesn’t need a divine role.

He still needs one suitable Challenge the Impossible ritual to ascend to Fifth Order Pseudo-God and Legendary Warship.

Despite having found his Immortal Stairway, finding a suitable target to challenge on the Old Continent and Southern Continent is quite difficult.

Hehe, the idea in your heart of wanting him to become a dragon, to inherit his crown is probably hopeless."

Teasing Byron a bit, she quickly changed the subject:

"However, I do know of a Ghost Ship ’Ice Glacier Kiss’ that wanders the edge of the northern polar ice sea, that might be a suitable target for the ’Blue Dragon King’ to challenge.

In the snowy lands north of the Corridor of Truth, many pureblood dragons still live, especially white and blue dragons, while red dragons that conflict with the Sea of Origin Matter seem to be extinct.

To this day, they still worship the eldest daughter of the Mother of Monsters, [Hundred-Headed Dragon Mother·Tiamat].

It’s said the captain of the ’Ice Glacier Kiss’ is a dragon soul of a white dragon, transformed into a lich, using the entire warship as its life box.

In recent decades, any ship or sailor that accidentally encounters this Ghost Ship has been frozen into an everlasting ice sculpture on the sea.

The Empire’s intelligence system has confirmed that the ’Ice Glacier Kiss’ has long touched the threshold of a Legendary Warship, and could ascend at any moment.

If you return to the North Sea Empire along the Third Ring Current Zone, you might encounter it.

I have a map of this warship’s trajectory.

Both are water elemental quasi-legendary warships that have reached the critical point; the one that wins the death match is likely to ascend on the spot, even seizing the other’s Legendary Warship Skill.

With you personally overseeing, there shouldn’t be much of a problem. Though this gift isn’t as precious as a divine role, it’s most suitable for Prince Sorrenberg."

"This...is too valuable."

Seeing Byron’s astonished expression, the Radiant Queen smiled playfully, hugged his neck, and gave him a gentle kiss on the corner of his lips:

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