Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

Kashen walked into the Magic Association at a leisurely pace, with a calm expression on his face, as if everything he had just experienced was just a trivial episode.

As usual, he swaggered towards the magicians who were sitting around the dining table enjoying breakfast.

Kashin sat down without any courtesy, picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and mumbling: "Hey, good morning, seniors!" Everyone looked at him in surprise, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

At this moment, Kashen continued as if nothing had happened: "Oh! By the way, I have already dealt with the two shadow priests!" After saying that, he laughed triumphantly.

Upon hearing this news, the magicians present were stunned. One of them asked in disbelief:

"What? In just one day and two nights, you executed them all by yourself? And you didn't even ask us to help? This... How is this possible?"

Facing everyone's doubts and amazement, Kashin simply shrugged his shoulders and replied nonchalantly:

"What's impossible? It's a piece of cake!"

As he spoke, he picked up the bowl of steaming fish soup in front of him, blew on it carefully a few times, then drank a big sip happily, and exclaimed with satisfaction: "Hmm~ It tastes really good!"

Then he picked up another sausage and put it in his mouth, chewing it vigorously. Then he laughed:

"This matter is very sensitive, so we must not make a big fuss about it. This time, the capital city will be calm and peaceful after this arrangement. Oh! I hope it will be a happy ending..."

Kashin closed his lips tightly and said nothing, then he began to devour the food at an astonishing speed, like a strong wind passing through and the remaining clouds dissipating.

I saw him using both hands to stuff food into his mouth continuously, chewing at a speed that was dizzying, as if he had been hungry for a long time.

The magician standing nearby was startled when he saw this scene, but he quickly came to his senses and waved to the apprentice beside him, and hurriedly ordered:

"Go quickly! Bring some more steaming hot food over here. Kashin must be well fed!" After receiving the order, the apprentice did not dare to delay at all and immediately turned around and ran towards the kitchen.

However, Kashin was very secretive about the specific circumstances and details behind the incident, and seemed unwilling to say more.

Although the magician was filled with curiosity, like a cat's claws scratching his heart, when he noticed Kashin's tightly closed lips and resolute attitude, he wisely decided not to continue asking questions.

Since Kashin was unwilling to say more, the topic could only end here. The magician thought to himself that the mission was finally successfully completed.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief and began to clean up the messy items around him.

So the magician began to command his men in an orderly manner, bringing the magicians he had carefully selected one by one, preparing to take them away from here.

In this way, the entire team was like being injected with fresh blood, and the power contained within it was undoubtedly further strengthened and expanded.

It is conceivable that if some sudden and unexpected situations occur in the future, this team, whose strength has been greatly enhanced, will have sufficient manpower to respond and resolve them calmly.

But at this moment, the five potion masters did not move with the main force, but were specially arranged to stay behind.

Because they have a crucial and arduous mission that cannot be underestimated - to continue to act as keen observers, concentrating and closely monitoring every slight change in the situation within the capital.

Whenever and wherever there is even the slightest sign of trouble, they must promptly and without hesitation make detailed and accurate reports to their superiors.

Not only that, as long as the necessary materials that they have been looking forward to in the early stage are successfully delivered, they will immediately devote themselves to the highly intense and busy but error-free process of refining medicine without hesitation and against the clock.

After enjoying a simple but nutritious breakfast, Kashin sorted out his slightly messy thoughts, and then returned alone to his relatively quiet room.

I saw him slowly taking out paper and pen from the drawer, and then he began to write a letter with great concentration and seriousness.

After filling the letter paper with densely packed words, Kashin first checked it carefully from beginning to end several times to make sure there were no omissions or errors.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully folded the letter that carried a lot of information and emotions, put it in an envelope and sealed it.

Finally, he hurried to where the relevant person in charge of the Magic Association was and solemnly handed it to the king.

With the delivery of this letter, eleven new members joined the team to ensure manpower. At this point, everyone completed their mission in the capital and set off on their journey back to Sheldon Castle.

At this time, the City Defense Department quickly came to the Magic Association, wanting to arrest the relevant personnel. However, since these people had already left the capital, the City Defense Department came to nothing.

Immediately afterwards, another decree was issued in the court: the martial law in the capital would be lifted after a week.

The reason for making such a decision is, on the one hand, to consolidate the previous achievements in fighting the epidemic, and on the other hand, it is also taking into account that civilians have been trapped at home for a long time and their lives have been greatly affected.

Therefore, during the next period of time, civilians still need to stay at home and wait patiently to ensure that the plague is not hidden.

After the court session, the king walked out of the court with brisk steps. He was in a particularly good mood today, and the gloom that had originally shrouded his face had long since dissipated without a trace.

A warm feeling gradually surged in the king's heart, full of gratitude. The worries and troubles that had been lingering in his heart finally disappeared at this moment. For the king, this was a blessing in disguise.

However, in this palace, an unexpected incident occurred - a book binder from the National Power Library died mysteriously.

Although the case remains an unsolved mystery, the king knew that it was not appropriate to make it public so as not to cause unnecessary panic. Therefore, he ordered that all those who had recently visited the library be isolated to ensure that the investigation could proceed smoothly.

As for the truth of this unsolved case, perhaps only time can give the answer.

As for the wise prince, when he heard the news, he was really frightened.

He was sweating profusely and his face was as pale as paper. In a panic, he hurriedly ordered his men to secretly dispose of the body of the dark priest, fearing that there would be no trace left.

Prince Xian was filled with regret that such a thing had happened due to his negligence. Now, he could only pray that the king would not blame him so that he could survive this disaster in peace.

For this reason, he even took the initiative to plead guilty to the king and expressed his willingness to accept the punishment of being confined for a year to show his repentance...