On March 22 of an unknown calendar, in the suburbs of Sardina, a team dressed in all black was hiding deep in the forest.
The leader, Cyril, looked at this already large-scale team of wind elementalists dressed in black, and was impressed that technology, or research, was indeed the primary productivity.
No one had ever thought about whether a high-level elementalist could be mass-produced.
Let alone mass production, anyone would think that every elementalist who can grow and succeed needs to spend a lot of resources, time and connections.
But all this changed under Custer's research.
Just as the words engraved in the hearts of researchers say - they are meteors hidden in the dark night. Once they cross the night sky, even if they are not as bright as the sun in the daytime or the moon at night, they can still light up an entire era in that instant.
That's it now.
They really did it, and brought the entire human society into another level.
You have to know that at the beginning, all Custer wanted was to support the exiled prince to ascend to the throne, hoping to gain the credit of following the dragon, so that those who conducted forbidden research would not be hunted down and killed by the nobles.
Who can believe that the candle has become a shooting star?
The wind elementalists in the forest are led by Cyril.
Compared to himself and Julius as a backup, chasing Sully who has already entered the monster society at the right time, Cyril sincerely felt that it would be better to drag all humans into the water directly.
Euphia and the Lions leader work very well together.
The former directly explained the concept of the existence of monster society and some possibilities within the Mercenary Alliance Guild, and emphasized what kind of existence monsters are to humans.
They are oppressors who have always been secretly exploiting humanity even though they have never been in close contact with each other.
Indeed, human nature is not to seek trouble, but when they know that there is a being who has no power at all, but has entered that society before those who have power, and wants to prevent humans from being secretly exploited in the future...
As long as you are a human being, it is impossible not to be moved by it.
After this incident, one third of the mercenaries in the entire Mercenary City chose to join this team that was destined to enter the monster society.
As for the other two-thirds, they finally followed their hearts and chose to join the team that supported Sully based on the benefits offered by the Dark Pope.
With this old hand around, the entire Mercenary City is like a machine with an excess of lubricant, running at an unstoppable high speed.
Cyril's task was to select wind elementalists from among the mercenaries, who would use their own elements to enhance the individual strength of others. With the help of Custer's elemental absorption device and the cooperation of the Lions leader, they had assembled an elite team with the experience gained from actual combat in less than half a month.
Apart from anything else, Cyril felt that this team of wind elementalists, which consisted of only two or three thousand people, would not necessarily lose even if they were to compete with the 100,000-strong siege force sent by Ophelia.
Compared to the wind element team led by Cyril, Euphia led the fire element team. And because Xiaolou couldn't find a water element master temporarily, Dean Asa directly pulled out all the instructors in the academy and started to lead the team at this stage.
After the one-month deadline, even if they still cannot compete with the powerful monsters, at least they can kill the enemies with various tactics!
This seemed to be a change in just one city, but it soon spread to other cities, even to Amiqbe's capital, Licheng.
As soon as he had the idea of seizing the throne, he returned to Licheng and began to centralize power with his mother, the queen.
No one knows what Princess Ophelia is thinking, but in the process of seizing power, Ophelia did not interfere.
On the contrary, one can vaguely feel that in the process of consolidating power, Ophelia helped him subtly.
The Chief Justice and Willard agreed that it didn't matter who sat on the throne, as long as the person sitting on the throne was a supporter of Sully.
In just twenty days, he went from being an exiled prince in a city of mercenaries to gradually securing his position as heir.
Not surprisingly, the boy will take the throne directly before Cyril and Julius enter the monster society as scheduled in one month.
The young king is different from Meredith who is always full of calculations.
Meredith, the former king of Amicbee, was very happy to give up his position when his health deteriorated.
When the letter informing him that he would ascend the throne was sent to the City of Mercenaries, Cyril read it patiently and calculated with his fingers. He felt that he was almost as qualified as Julius to enter the monster society.
"In the past month, how many things has Sully experienced that I haven't seen? I'm a little excited, but also a little worried." Cyril muttered to himself standing at the door of the small building, imagining Sully's physical growth and changes after not seeing him for a month, and the peaceful conversation between them after they met again without any strangeness.
Julius, who had arrived with them, stood in front of the courtyard gate of the small building. After hearing this, he just said, "It's enough to look forward to it. There's really no need to worry."
"If Suli can get into trouble, then even if we are by his side, how can we, humans who can only approach the lowest level monsters in the monster society, provide Suli with the corresponding help?"
Compared to worrying about Sully, Julius advocates putting the worry into improving oneself.
Only when we have strength can we be considered as providing real help to Suli.
Cyril decisively turned his head and glared at this new human being who was formed by combining some characteristics of the Pope of Light and Xia Zuo.
Sometimes the words this person says make you want to reach out and slap him in the face.
Cyril's vocabulary does not have an accurate adjective to define Julius, but he would say to this unlucky child with an incredibly low emotional intelligence: "I remember what you said--"
Julius blinked, not understanding what was going on. "So what?"
Cyril smiled and said, "So I will tell these words to Sister Euphia, Mark, and the leader of the Lions Club. Of course, if you think these three cannot defeat you and think it doesn't matter, then I can also tell these words to Dean Asa, or the Dark Pope."
Julius certainly belongs to the top power class among humans, but this is only among humans.
What's more, recently a large number of elementalists have rapidly increased their strength with the help of Custer.
In addition to Cyril, who was strengthened by a dragon, there are others who have reached Julius' level.
At this time, Cyril privately thought that what Julius was more likely to do was to question why the Pope of Light had worked so hard for so long, but in the end he only got him.
However, I didn't expect that this unlucky child not only didn't care about the Pope of Light and Xia Zuo, but he didn't even worry about Suli at all.
Cyril understood that this was trust, but under trust, those close to someone would always worry uncontrollably.
Julius could rationally evaluate their concerns, which were meaningless to Sully. Was this just a matter of character, or did he simply not care about Sully at all?
Cyril always pays attention to anything that may affect Sully.
He turned and stared at the key boy with a deep gaze, but did not reveal any of his inner thoughts.
Julius blinked decisively and said, "Please just pretend that I didn't say anything!"
The force of his words and the earnestness of his expression are evident from this.
...Cyril just felt that she was a little stupid for thinking so much in a moment.
"Okay, I get it." The dragon-born boy held his forehead and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. We're leaving in three days."
After confirming the approximate time, Cyril walked into the small building, picked up a pen and leaned over the table to reply to a letter from Hu stating that he did not plan to attend his coronation ceremony.
She had no fear that her companion, who had ascended to the throne as an exiled prince, would feel resentful about it.
The dragon-born boy even left a message in the letter, telling him that the Dark Pope would shift his focus from the Mercenary City to the Inner City.
After the pilot action carried out in Sadina City is proven to be feasible, the Dark Pope will only pull President Asa to do his best to mobilize all the people in the shortest possible time.
What if there are a lot of monsters? Humans are not bad either.
The implication of these words is that the Dark Pope will definitely rush to work after he goes to the capital of Amicbee...
Whether it was to make money, or to raise an army, or to suppress those idiot nobles who knew about the existence of monsters but still thought that it was nothing unless something happened to them...
Tsk... no need to think about it.
It's a work hell with no end in sight!
Cyril felt that only at times like this would she be thankful that she was just an ordinary little beggar.
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Cyril thought about the possible reactions, patted Julius on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Fortunately, the Pope of Light asked you to be the key to open the door to the monster society."
Instead of saying that he holds both divine power and royal power.
Thinking about his recent daily routine of leading the mercenaries to strengthen their bodies and urging them to improve their strength, Cyril sighed that it was not a workload that a normal person could handle.
"Then I really thank you." Julius rolled his eyes. To be honest, he had forgotten what the Pope of Light looked like.
"Do you need me to say rudely on behalf of the long-dead Pope of Light at this time?" Cyril folded the letter and placed it on the table, then walked straight to the stairs to the second floor.
He was about to pack his luggage.
Try to compress all clothing of all ages into the Alchemy Storage Items.
Cyril felt depressed whenever she thought about how Lan Zhe and his friends only considered the practicality of the things they brought without considering Sully's eyes.
When the dragon boy stepped onto the stairs, he heard Julius' words.
"I don't need any of that!"
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