Chapter 189

''Hey Minny you can't eat my chicken!'' Hampton was outraged!

''What are you going to do about it?'' Minny chuckled lightly and grabbed another piece. Then another, then another.

Hampton could only watch in despair as he saw the chicken slowly disappear from his plate.

And he really couldn't do anything.

Minny, who is 15 this year, is already a Middle Rank 1 Warrior. But strangely that wasn't the issue.

It was because Minny was going to be Hamptons Fiancee when he turned 10. It was all arranged by Cary.

Although Minny only has a One Inch Spiritual Root, Cary wants to connect them because of Minny's background.

Minny's family is relatively special. They are a large business family rather than an Organisation.

Currently the family heads her grandfather, a High Rank 1 Warrior, but her fathers generation actually had no warriors!

But surprisingly, Minny and her sister both had Spiritual Roots. But Minny only had a One Inch Root, while her sister had a two inch one.

In the end Minny was sent here to boost her family's connections and now she is being married off to Hampton.

Cary is also willing to see this, because Minny's Grandfather sells a lot of herbs from outside markets. For this resource Cary is definitely willing to marry away her son.

Samuel lay on the sofa listening to the report about Hampton, and didn't bat an eye. As long as his son doesn't object of course he wouldn't. Such a connection is beneficial to him as well.

Today Samuel also received good news. The Small Sheep Plane was officially occupied to 80%, which means he could create another clone.

But like last time, he didn't have the spare money to buy any special bodies, in the end he personally went to the Eternal Battlefield and with EG1 hunted down a High Rank 2 Beast.

[Planetary Clone: Codename- Mediocre Samuel

Spiritual Root: 2 Inch Spiritual Root

Bloodline: Giant Rhino

Rank: N/A

Talent: Thick Skin (Slightly Stronger Defence)]

''Strange it's still called Mediocre Samuel?''

[Host, clones without a strong bloodline or unique talent will be named Mediocre. If the host where to create a One Inch Spiritual Root clone it would be called Trash]

Samuel looked at the grey skin of the clone in front of him and sighed. He really did feel like it was a pity he couldn't get any more resources. But Rank 3 Beast bodies are difficult for him to get.

Not to mention Rank 3 Bodies of unique creatures!

Samuel just left the clone to do whatever. Regardless of how he controls it, his soul would definitely benefit.

Over the last twenty years, his soul strength from four clones has increased rapidly. These twenty years might be comparable to two hundred years of another Rank 2 Warrior!

This definitely made Samuel relieved. His biggest fear would have to be soul attacks. His personal strength is already stronger than those in the same realm.

But despite how long it might seem for Samuel to practise, he is actually practising incredibly fast!

It's not uncommon for Rank 2 Warriors to be hundreds or thousands of years old. So Samuel had always been afraid that his soul was too weak.

But now, seeing the huge orb in his head and the surrounding brushes of wind caused by the strong soul power, Samuel was slightly more relieved.

Soon another five years passed. Not much has changed, Samuel welcomed the birth of two more children from his concubines. Both Two Inch Talents.

Surprisingly one was from the Eastern beauty who was the most powerful in Samuels new selections, while the other actually came from Amber!

A1 fully occupied the sheep plane and began to construct buildings on it.

However today the Dog of War Compound welcomed a strange visitor.

''I am here on behalf of the government.'' A stuck-up official appeared at the entrance. However Samuel immediately noticed something about the insignia on his chest.

Although it was definitely from the Government, it didn't have a large field in the background to represent FieldView City, instead it had a blazing fire growing from behind.

''Ember City Government Officials?'' Samuel muttered curiously as he instructed some Dogs of War to bring him to the greeting room, a large building to welcome guests without them knowing the organisation's secrets.

Ember City is a First Tier City! The population is easily tens of billions and it is completely under the control of the Government. There are no Warrior Organisations there.

''But why would a Ember Official come here?'' Samuel could clearly tell that this official is only a Low Rank 2 Warrior.

But he Sent SS1 out to talk to him, because he noticed something.

Within the Pups of War and Wolves of War compound, two more Ember City officials arrived! Both High Rank 1 Warriors.

''Interesting, it seems like they have a big move.'' Samuel smirked and waited to see what the official would say.

The official walked into the welcoming hall with a disdainful look. He saw SS1 sitting at the end of a large table and said mockingly.

''This is how you welcome the guests from Ember City? Bah if it wasn't for the City Lords order do you think I would come here?''

However the only reply he got was SS1's slight glance.

''Ahem, anyway I will tell you my purpose today.'' The official coughed slightly. Regardless of his position the man in front of him was still a warrior stronger than him.

''I'm sure that you have heard of the impending Scourge. In order to better prepare, Ember City recruited warriors from every city under its jurisdiction.''

The man spoke arrogantly, ignoring SS1's slightly changing face.

''The warriors must be a Middle Rank 1 Warrior, and below the age of 100. So how many people are you sending?'' The officials' faces didn't change, as if it was a normal thing for them to send out their warriors.

Keep in mind that even for Rank E organisations, Rank 1 Warriors below the age of 100 are the main combat power.

Although Samuel has quite a few, he also has many above the Age of 100. After all the Dogs of War get summoned at random ages, some might be 90 when they start practising!

However Samuel can definitely spare some warriors to send.