Indigo Tiger.

"Thank you, Sir Noah, but that was your hard-earned money. We can't take it," Hiba quickly declined, displaying her integrity.

I was satisfied with her reaction. "Tell me, Hiba, what are you good at?" I inquired, catching her off guard.

"I used to manage a company, but after the accident, I was forced to work multiple jobs to secure the money the gang wants," she explained.

"Good. How about you work for me from now on?" I proposed, surprising both women.

Hiba asked, "What can I do for you, Sir Noah?"

"I love making weapons. I want you to buy a lab with the latest and best smithing equipment. I want it to be big and comfortable," I began to explain.

The two women regarded me seriously. "And I want you to create a company where you and your mother run it. The name is 'Indigo Tiger,' and we sell high-quality weapons," I added.

"You want me to work for you too?" Latifa questioned.

"Well, how are you going to pay for the pill I will give you to recover?" I asked her.

Her face shifted from surprise to gratitude. "I will work hard, Sir Neemr."

"No, call me Noah. I want you as a formal King Rank to be there so people won't take the company for granted," I explained. "I also don't want my identity to be widely known. Make sure only the important people are aware."

They both nodded in agreement.

I asked for their bank account information and transferred my 40 million to Latifa. "Take 10 million for you and your daughter as a gift for the new job. Use the remaining 30 million to buy the lab I told you about," I instructed.

They both nodded, with Hiba trembling slightly due to the substantial amount of money.

"Reve, can you take cash?" I inquired.

"Of course, money is money," she confirmed.

"Alright, take $760,000 and buy me a healing pill," I requested.

A box appeared on my bed. I walked over, opened it, and a fragrant scent filled the room. Hiba and Latifa were taken aback.

"Here's the pill. Eat it now," I handed the pill to latifa.

She followed my instructions, and after a minute, her qi started flowing uncontrollably. Her aura was chaotic, but she eventually managed to regain control.

She stood up and bowed 90 degrees. "I will follow you to hell if I need to, Sir Neemr," she declared.

"No, just make me money. Who wants to go to hell?" I joked.

Hiba's eyes darted between me and her mother. "Thank you, Sir Noah," she added, also bowing.

We continued discussing their documents. Hiba had entrusted her secret to a friend who betrayed her after a disagreement. We also talked about the location for my lab, deciding to set it up in Skyride City, the center of town.

Given Marline's potential as the next President of the Union of States Library, with my support, Skyride City was poised to become a major player. I also contemplated constructing a large mansion but decided to postpone that plan until I arrived in the city.

After Hiba and Latifa left, I picked up my phone and called Margaret.

"Hey boss," she replied.

"Hey, I'm quite unsatisfied with my new assistant," I joked. "Where is my money? I did that whole show, and now I'm penniless," I complained.

Margaret laughed, "I will send it to you tomorrow, 200 million. You are going to be rich."

I sighed, "No, I'm quite the scoundrel. Money will be gone soon," I explained.

"I will look for jobs for you; that's my job, after all," Margaret remarked.

"Oh yeah, one more thing, we are leaving Windhaven City. I will go to train for a while. After I return, I expect you to finish all the preparations for you and Sofia to follow me to Skyride City," I reminded her.

"Alright, Sofia's exams will finish in a month. I will sell my house, finish my business here, and wait for your return," she said.

I chatted more with her, and then I called Sofia. We talked for another hour on the phone.

After that, I called Marline to tell her that I would be moving to Skyride City and would meet her there.

She said that she would wait for me, as she and Clara needed to go back to Skyride City now that Clara had recovered and she had been gone for a long time.

When I finished all my important calls, I went to the gym and trained for the rest of the day.

The next morning, I received my money and immediately called the hotel, instructing them not to allow anyone into my room as I needed to focus on my training.

I had acquired various materials for my training: two techniques, one for the saber and the other for the sword, along with a movement technique. Additionally, I purchased a pill to prepare for my breakthrough and another technique for the next stage. To supplement my knowledge, I obtained medical books from other realms with more advanced technology compared to this world. I also bought ten strengthening pills and one cleaning pill to detoxify my system from all the pills I had consumed. Lastly, I obtained blueprints for various firearms.

Despite spending a substantial amount, my 200 million had dwindled down to 128 million. However, with all these resources at my disposal, I was well-prepared for an extensive training session.

Embracing the persona of a scholar and aligning myself with the Neemr family's reputation for peace and a focus on medicine seemed like a prudent strategy. This facade would serve as a cover for my knowledge and abilities. When individuals more knowledgeable than the average person inquired about my pills and sought to investigate further, learning of my family's name would likely lead them to understand the source of my talent.

For the time being, I needed to adhere to this role and utilize the Neemr family's reputation as a protective shield for my knowledge and capabilities. If I ever encountered them in the future, I could then determine whether they posed a threat or if we could potentially become allies.