While inspecting the wheat-growing area, Luther found an acquaintance and had a chat with him.
The wheat-growing area occupies about one-fifth of the Kazakh city. Under the care of the wizards, the wheat grows as fast as leeks.
In this area, there are several resting areas with stone chairs and tables.
"Mr. Tel, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a while, you have already become a formal wizard." Luther sat on a chair and said with a smile while looking at Mr. Tel who was also sitting there.
Mr. Tel, the first wizard apprentice Luther met. A very, very old apprentice, his hair was completely white at the time.
But now his hair is black and white, and he looks much younger.
Wizard is a magical profession. Only when a knight reaches the level of Grand Knight can he complete qualitative change, evolution, and greatly enhance his lifespan and strength.
But for wizards, it is a gradual process. When a wizard apprentice is promoted to a junior wizard, his lifespan will increase by a certain amount.
As long as there is life, there is hope of reaching the next level.
"It's all thanks to the rich elements on this treasure planet that I was able to break through and become a formal wizard." Mr. Tel said very happily.
It was a good decision to come this time. For wizards, there is no place that is easier to extract magic power than a place rich in elements.
If he had not come to Treasure Star, Mr. Tel would probably have been an apprentice all his life.
The same applies to knights, who also need a rich elemental environment, coupled with uninterrupted combat, and the ability to acquire immunity.
There are many examples of more than 500 expeditionary knights being promoted from junior knights to intermediate knights, or from intermediate knights to senior knights.
Knight, wizard.
The expeditionary force's strength improved rapidly during this year.
Therefore, the morale of the entire expeditionary force was very high.
I was happily chatting with Mr. Ter, whose old tree was in bloom, as the sky gradually darkened. The members of the expeditionary force also returned to Kazakhstan one after another.
Luther also met Marshall and his eight guard knights.
Before he saw them, Luther almost forgot about them.
These guys have changed a lot.
Especially Marshall.
"You guys, you've become much more energetic." Luther pinched Marshall's arm, and the muscles were a little stiff.
Marshall used to be a playboy, but his level was a bit low. He couldn't be compared with first-class playboys like Al and Libya.
Because of Newton's incident, this kid was greatly stimulated. He separated from his group of playboy friends and joined Luther's treasure star development plan.
Now his skin is darker, his muscles are firmer, and his body is thinner but more lean.
The same is true for Luther's eight guards, with Mickey Williams as vice-captains, who are darker, thinner and more capable.
"Not only have we become more capable, but we have also become stronger. Each of us has reached the strength of an elite junior knight. Today, we also hunted a mid-level wind element crystal together."
Marshall's appearance had changed, but his personality hadn't changed at all. He took out a transparent crystal and showed it off.
The strength of these guys improved very quickly, which was the result of environmental factors, but the most important thing was that Luther tested their attributes and taught them different ancient knight training methods.
Although Luther is now an elite intermediate knight and the guards are only elite junior knights, the gap is still a bit large, but the gap has narrowed.
Going out with a group of elite junior knights as guards will make us look good.
And relying on nine elite junior knights to hunt for an intermediate wind element crystal is not something that ordinary people can do.
It requires very careful planning, very tacit cooperation, and a long time of hard work.
These guys have grown up.
Luther was very happy.
"Well done. Let's grill some meat and drink some wine to celebrate." Luther happily led everyone to an open space and asked Alena to cast magic to light the fire and take out the stored meat and Pompeii wine.
Luther and Marshall are the next generation of knights of the seven major families, while Mickey, Williams and other eight guards are from the side branches of the seven major families.
Everyone's relationships are much closer and more relaxed, so they have a lot of fun drinking.
Marshall probably hadn't drunk so happily in a long time. He drank a little too much and talked more.
"Luther, although we are still known as the seven major families, the strength of our six families is gradually drifting away from your Pompeii family."
Marshall put down the bottle and said with a red face.
"What nonsense are you talking about? We will all be one of the seven major families in the future." Luther patted Marshall on the head and cursed with a smile.
"I know you're nostalgic, but some things can't be changed." Marshall shook his head and sighed, "If the five of us work harder, we might be able to catch up, but Newton is missing and the other three are not doing well."
"On the contrary, Mickey and his friends are more competitive."
Marshall looked at Mickey Williams and the other eight guards again, feeling somewhat relieved.
Although Luther is nostalgic and respects the title of the Seven Great Families, the six families combined now do not have the power of the Pompeii family, and their potential is great.
The seven major families are actually in name only.
Of the six companions who grew up together, not to mention Luther, Marshall is still working hard, Newton is missing, and the other three are useless.
Judging from the potential shown by the Pompey family now and Luther's ambition, the Pompey family and the six families will only drift further and further apart.
When Marshall thought back on this incident, it really felt like a dream.
A few years ago, just a few years ago.
Everyone was still sitting together chatting and gossiping. Although Luther was the core of the small group at that time, the strength of everyone's family was still equal.
Now.
Haha.
In just a few years, the changes are truly magical and unexpected.
But thanks to Luther, the lives of the other six families are now much better than before. They do business and develop real estate and make a lot of money.
Life is much happier than before.
I, Marshall Williams, have become an elite junior knight at such a young age. Maybe I can even become a great knight in the future.
Great knight.
There has never been a great knight in the history of my Williams family.
It’s really touching when you think about it.
Marshall drank a little too much, so he talked a lot, but Luther didn't hate him, instead he felt very warm.
As everyone has their own aspirations, that kid Newton has disappeared again.
This national treasure is the only friend I have left from my childhood.
It is really rare.
"As long as I am here and the Pompeii family is here, the seven families are the seven families. We have always been friends and brothers since childhood."
Luther was also drunk, his face flushed and his neck thick as he put his arm around Marshall's shoulders and spoke.
"It doesn't matter if those three bastards don't make progress. I'll use potions to train them to high-level knights. When I become awesome, it won't be a problem to train them to great knights. I also want to find that kid Newton. Where the hell did that bastard go?"
"You said he only has one hand left, and he's still hanging around outside."
“It’s a headache and it’s worrying.”
(End of this chapter)