My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1190

Nash replied calmly, “I can ask my wife to worship you if you want!”

Nash had been wanting to teach Hera cultivation techniques for

some time.

However, Hera was simply not fit for any form of martial arts training.

It was almost impossible for people like her to cultivate, even if she

took a Marrow Pill that was said to enhance one’s physical body.

However, if Hera had some form of divine connection, she could

worship the zoomorphic deity and receive protection from them in

return.

As for issues relating to her aging and demise, these would hardly be

a problem since Nash was a highly skilled pill refiner.

Nash was skilled in refining all sorts of pills, including ones that

would increase her lifespan.

What if she was worried about her appearance when she got old?

In that case, Nash would just have to concoct an Elixir of Youth. It

was nothing he could not handle.

Hearing his words, the weasel exclaimed, “Oh my! Of course, I’m

willing to! I’ll protect her with my life!”

Nash smiled and said, “If you’re sincere enough, I’ll even help you in

your training so that you can transform into a human as soon as

possible!”

The weasel trembled in delight as it held its right paw and took an oath, “To the Great Lord of the Three Foxes, I solemnly swear to protect Mr. Calcraft’s wife and children till death do us part. If I ever break this vow, see to it that I am struck by lightning!”

According to the legend, the Great Lord of the Three Foxes was the mightiest and most well-known among the Five Great Immortals.

While its identity was supposedly a fox, the ten Golden Amulet Masters who met him in person said he was a weasel who had been training for over a thousand years. Legend said he lived in the deep

mountains of the North and was revered by all.

It was said that the Great Lord knew about all the oaths made under

his name. The swearer would be punishable by death if they were to

violate their oath.

As soon as the weasel finished reciting the oath, a flash of lightningThis text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

struck across the cloudless sky, followed by booming thunder.

Meanwhile, at a secret place in the North…

A scrawny old man with completely white hair looked up at the sky.

Golden runes flashed across his pair of murky eyes.

He stroked his beard and smiled triumphantly, “Well, well. Seems like someone found himself a great follower!”

In a mansion somewhere in the North….

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A brawny man was holding a red-eyed marten in his lap. Stroking its fur, the man muttered, “Our Young family is truly the leader of a hundred tribes..! However…”

Pleased with the weasel’s oath, Nash said, “I think you look very much.

like a God!”

A golden ray of light shone on the weasel’s body as soon as Nash

finished his sentence.

Its eyes were wide with surprise and delight.

“I… I’m…”

The weasel stared at Melody and the others. He said, “Turn around,

you guys! I’m about to transform…”

Elsabeth held its gaze and said, “It’s okay. We’re all curious to see the

process!”

Everything that happened today was like a dream.

She was not going to let this opportunity slide.

The weasel replied, “I’m going to be naked…”

Nash turned and said to Tina’s grandfather, “Why don’t you bring him.

somewhere else? Get him some clothes too.”

“Corne on now. Follow me.”

Tina’s grandfather did not seem surprised. After all, he was quite old and had spent a few decades living in the countryside. He was bound

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to have heard some folklore.

The weasel followed Tina’s grandfather and disappeared into the

back.

Melody asked curiously, “Why is it suddenly transforming now? Is it because of what you said?”

Nash nodded and said, “That’s right. According to the folklore I told you about, zoomorphic deities like the weasel can shorten their training by seeking mortal blessings. If they happen to seek those

blessings from a Path master like me, they’ll start to transform!”

Melody was certain she did not understand Nash completely, but she

did not bother to ask further.