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In Fantis, the holy capital of the Dikwa Church, all members of the Human Alliance, including key personnel from the two empires, gathered together today for the purpose of exchanging intelligence and dealing with current threats.

"What did you say? These things are all related to cults?" A diplomat from the Stephen Empire asked in surprise.

The red archbishop continued: "Yes, we also found out that this cult organization is called the Samurai Demon Society, and it is very likely to be related to the devil king who lived more than a hundred years ago."

"If that's the case, why didn't you tell us earlier?"

The person speaking was none other than the emperor of the Dart Empire—Merlin Dart.

I saw the emperor of the empire asking questions, and he needed someone with the corresponding status to answer.

The Pope said: "Your Majesty Merlin doesn't know something. This is also the information the church has just obtained."

Next, Emperor Albert of the Stephen Empire also spoke: "Now there are many strange people appearing in our country. I have arrested many of them. They all have one characteristic, that is, they have a strange flower on their arm. I don't know if His Majesty the Pope Can you explain it?”

"This was originally what this conference was going to talk about. The flower is the symbol of the Samurai Society. All members of the Samurai Society will have this symbol. The higher the position, the more petals. Currently, the highest-level ones we have ever seen There are only four petals.”

Ling Bei, the dean of the Holy Academy, also spoke: "Then I can be sure that this Goblin incident was also the work of the Demon Samurai Association."

"Oh? How can the dean see this?" the pope asked.

"When I was dealing with the black dragon at the World of Warcraft border, I was about to kill the black dragon, but a magic that I had never seen before attacked me. It was extremely penetrating. I'm afraid it was a member of the Samurai Society."

"Have you caught that person?"

"No, let him run away. Their purpose is probably to use the sharp increase in pressure on the border of Warcraft to hold us back, and how to launch goblins to attack the country to the south."

"So now we know that this group of people can not only use magic that has never been seen before, but also control monsters."

"More than that," Emperor Merlin said: "They can also control people's minds, and the controlled people can absorb their magic after death to enhance their own strength."

A red archbishop also replied: "That's right. Her Royal Highness the Saint encountered cultists a few years ago, but holy magic can purify the magic flowing to cultists."

"It seems that cooperation between the church and various countries is needed to resolve this crisis," Albert said.

"It doesn't matter. As long as cultists are found in each country, the local church will go all out."

After a while, Bud was waiting outside for Angela to come out. When Angela came out, Bud immediately ran over and asked:

"How about it? When will we send troops to regain the lost territory?"

The saint was coy and didn't seem to want to say anything.

"Speak quickly! Tell me quickly, my brother and sister are both there."

"They... they won't send troops. That place can't be taken back now."

Time goes back to the meeting.

"The next step is for us to discuss whether to recapture the lost areas or build a line of defense."

"If we recapture it, we need to recruit most of the magicians and knights. Those are not ordinary goblins, and the supply of soldiers is a problem. After we recapture it, who will take over?"

Human beings are not monolithic at present, and they all have their own agendas. When the time comes, land distribution will be a problem. Moreover, if there are still royal nobles who are not dead, then we will not help them for free. We will have to pay for the reconstruction of the wasteland. It's a total loss-making business, and no one is doing it.

"Goblins are multiplying in large numbers now. As long as we guard the current place, the goblins will have no food source and will naturally disappear. By then, we can take over the lost land without any effort."

"That makes sense."

Hearing this, Ling Bei couldn't sit still.

"What's the use of this alliance if you do this?"

"There's nothing we can do about it. The cult has planned it for a long time. We couldn't predict this sudden attack. Dean Ling already has a hard time defending the Warcraft border. Then there's no need to worry about the goblins. Let's do it." Responsible for handling"

Ling Bei had no choice. The monsters currently attacking at the border were all high-level monsters, and they cooperated with each other. They would run away as soon as they were injured. If Ling Bei did not guard, the border might be breached.

After the meeting, the Pope spoke to Angela.

"That friend of yours is the prince of Dips Kingdom?"

"Yes, Your Majesty"

"He is a genius. He may become a great magician in the future. Please persuade him not to be stupid now. He will have a chance to take revenge in the future."

"But his younger siblings may still be alive."

"His younger brother is also very talented in magic?"

"No, his brother does not know magic, but he is very accomplished in alchemy. He calls his alchemy technology"

"If you can't survive after such a long time, no matter it's alchemy or any other technology, it's just a miraculous skill. Talk to him carefully and try to let him join the church. The church will help him pay for his tuition."

This is what Angela said when she met Bud.

"So, my brother and sister just died like this? Don't care?"

"Now is not the time for revenge. As long as you join the church and have your own guardian army in the future, you can avenge them."

"But...but I promised them." Bard gritted his teeth: "I promised him that he would bring reinforcements."

In the end, Bud cried. After all, he was still a 13-year-old child. Angela didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only hug him: "I will let you take revenge and destroy the Samurai Society!"

.........

Liming Village

"Are these all blacksmiths?"

"Yes, Your Highness, that's all the blacksmiths are," Scott replied.

Rhett counted, 1, 2, 3, 4... gone, 4 people in total.

"Forget it, four people are enough. Starting now, you will be the first batch of workers in Liming Village!"

"Your Highness, what is a worker?"

"Workers are noble laborers! You are the first batch"

Although these blacksmith masters don't understand it, they sound very powerful.

"Although there is no factory yet, it is being built. Everyone has not even built their own houses. The first thing is to build the factory first. Do you understand the importance of it?"

"Understood!"

"Okay, everyone, take a look at this iron pipe first. If you want to punch it out, how long will it take?"

"Your Highness, this round thing is the most difficult to make."

"Yes, it would be even more difficult if we had to make exactly the same iron pipe."

"That's almost impossible"

"Wrong! Now I tell you, it's possible! Please look at this thing, I named it the musket machine tool."

Red pulled open a piece of black cloth, and underneath was a machine tool for making musket barrels. The machine tool is called the mother of industry, and Red had rushed to make it overnight yesterday.

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