"Besides that, there are still many problems to be solved in agriculture, education, construction and other areas in the country."
"What's the intelligence from the south? Are they able to resist?"
Roland Hill recalled the news he'd heard yesterday: the Frost Rose Alliance had begun deploying a massive army of golems. In this era, these golems were like tanks of the past, with solid defenses and ferocious firepower, far more than a human could easily withstand.
"We are currently collecting artillery from all over the country and transferring it to the south. It's quite difficult, and there is a huge pressure on the high-level extraordinary people. After all, Clancy was established too recently and has not yet accumulated its own strength."
"Where are the descendants of West Wind?" the girl asked curiously. Just like the two maids just now, West Wind should have left behind a lot of inheritance.
"Teacher, you may not know that in the peaceful and decadent environment of West Wind back then, there weren't many people dedicated to the Transcendental Sequence. Furthermore, most of these people were diehards who died in the war. Therefore, although there are many West Wind descendants available, the top tier is still in short supply."
"This is indeed a problem." Loran Hill looked at the teacup in front of him and thought slowly.
"So, could you please stay here, teacher? If I let you guide us, I'm sure you'll be able to train a group of talented people very quickly."
"Pullman." The girl raised her head and looked at the mature-looking student.
"You're much more shameless than before. You can easily say such flattering words. How can a high-level transcendent say such flattering words? Even I..." When the girl thought about the fact that she was only Sequence 5 and the student opposite her was already Sequence 7, she suddenly didn't want to continue. As a master, she also had to save some face.
"But I believe you can do it, don't you? In just three months, you've advanced me, someone with ordinary talent, to Sequence 2. Furthermore, the Rabbit Ear Tribe in the Tisilan Mountains has a terrifyingly high percentage of Transcendents. The Iron Blazing Sun Knights are now comprised entirely of Transcendents above Sequence 3."
"It's not just about the education of extraordinary people, but also about various more important plans and development directions."
"In order to avoid detours and enable more people to live a prosperous and happy life, Clancy now needs your guidance, Sage Loranhill." Pullman finally said the name of the sage that has been circulating since the founding of the country but no one has ever seen. This is also his sincere invitation again.
Looking at the man with blazing eyes, his conviction burning like steel, the silver-haired girl didn't answer immediately. She'd expected Pullman to try again, but she hadn't expected it to happen so soon, just the next day. Had the situation become critical?
After a long time, she slowly nodded.
"I accept your invitation."
It seems that this time she is destined to be involved in the vortex of world disputes. She feels a little nervous, but at the same time, she seems to have a stone lifted from her heart.
It's not just a response to Pullman's request, it's also a way to repay the many people of Clancy for their trust and following in the knowledge she imparted, and it's also about wanting to see humanity once again head towards the stars.
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