boyutpedia Chapter 146: Too Much
Chapter 146: Too Much
On the Wanjing Sky Island, the saint looks up at the castle.
"...These monsters actually dared to hit you!"
Ling Yi was shocked. Inside the guild hall, the Thirteen Saint Maidens were also amazed after hearing Shui Xi's experience.
"Yeah, a mere king-level monster... but it still escaped in the end! Very cunning!"
Shui Xi said helplessly and touched her horn awkwardly.
Everyone was silent for a moment.
"These king-level monsters emerged from the magic fog and black cloud. The magic fog and black cloud must have been manipulated by the magic group to summon king-level monsters!" Ling Yi pinched her chin and thought, "When the Saint Lady confronted the twin sea monsters, she had the absolute strength to kill them with one blow..."
"Why did you show mercy?" Shui Xi asked, "Could it be that you want to uncover the person behind the scenes through the activities of the king-level monsters..."
"Yes," Ling Yi said with certainty, "The original intention of the National Magic Association was to help each other, and the news of the King-level monsters has not been revealed to any country."
"Moreover, the appearance of the king-level monsters these times is not the usual situation. The black cloud of magic fog did not move according to the predetermined position, and the monster leaders no longer slaughtered at will."
Ling Yi looked at the Thirteen Saint Envoys and said coldly, "We are too weak and need to improve our strength. I am afraid that more King-level or even Ancient King-level monsters will appear in the future. Our people will only be beaten."
Ling Yi's words sounded very serious. Everyone in the audience looked at each other in bewilderment. Although they killed elite monsters on Wanjing Sky Island every day and had reached the second level of advanced magician, it would take at least a year to break through to the third level.
Ling Yi said: "Our guild needs to speed up its training! I will find time to discuss the training proposal with the Saint Lady... Shui Xi, have you found anything else on the Dead Island?"
"My magic can only sense up to 3,000 meters underground. Beyond that, there is a heavy barrier. I can't sense anything. Half of the undead skeletons on the island gather around the island's central lake to worship on full-moon nights. It seems that there are some secrets hidden deep underground on this island."
Shui Xi said, waving her hands in front of Ling Yi playfully: "... As for the king-level monsters, I have seen three of them. They said that the chief demon was controlling them. They are too tough! They couldn't die even after fighting for several minutes! Next time I make a move, watch me tear the king-level monster apart with my bare hands!"
After saying that, he grabbed Ling Yi's face with both hands...
"Alright, alright! Our guild needs to improve its combat power. As for the Magic Group, our guild has to find it. I have already accepted the commission from the Gwibining Empire on behalf of our guild to deal with the Magic Group in their country."
After a short meeting, none of the thirteen people left...
An intermediate third-level magician can be regarded as the overlord of a city in the outside world, or a teacher or instructor in the academy.
A high-level magician is a well-known figure in an area.
Nowadays, I heard that there are fewer and fewer high-level magicians, and the invasion of powerful monsters has always been resisted by national-level magicians.
Erwin said to the ten juniors behind him: "Are high-level magicians also outdated? We haven't been out in actual combat for a long time."
Yali was not happy and said, "Within a month, two national-level magicians died. Within half a year, a quarter of the world's high-level magicians died in battle. And it was all premeditated actions by the king-level monsters behind the scenes. We have been busy with the affairs of the guild in the Snow Elf Country, but I feel that our status has become higher."
Nicholas agreed, "When we were traveling around the Northern Elf Territory half a year ago, we, who had the protection of the Holy Envoy, were the envy of many magicians."
Erwin sighed and said, "Don't be complacent. Have you forgotten how helpless we were when we faced the special-grade monsters? How can you grow if you just rely on the protection of the Saint Lady?"
The two people who had spoken just now lowered their heads in embarrassment. Erwin was the oldest among the Thirteen Messengers and was the first to become a subordinate of the Saint. It was not an exaggeration to call him brother.
Erwin believed that the guild members could not relax for too long, and said in a serious tone: "President Lingyi said that our Saint's protection is not completely invincible. It will be damaged even under extremely powerful attacks..."
"According to the president, you want us to reach the level of national magicians?" Merlin said with his arms folded, "But there are still many of us who don't have half the calm and steady thinking of the Saint Lady."
"It's easy for the Saint Lady to make us national level. We were promoted from beginner to intermediate level with the help of the Saint Lady. Think about it, since you can improve quickly and efficiently, why don't you promote us all to national level?"
Everyone was speechless, waiting for Merlin to answer his own question.
"...Now, you have this tendency, which may be a characteristic of human nature. When ability exceeds cognition, overconfidence will occur."
It's mid-April.
Isabella felt more bored than ever in the academy. Ever since the battle with the king-level twin sirens, she had been reviewing the battle in her mind.
One evening after school.
"...Are you walking back alone again today?" Figgins asked Isabella at her desk.
"Yes, it's all because of that Shilinshida, who won't let go of any chance to pick a fight with me..." Isabella responded, "I wish she'd get her comeuppance soon."
Isabella smiled slightly: I am her retribution... Find a perfect plan to get rid of such a wicked woman.
Isabella saw the seventh prince leave, stood up, and quickly followed him.
The Seventh Prince asked, "Why did you follow me again? After so many days, Shilinshida should not dare to retaliate against you."
"I always feel that one of them is secretly following me..."
The Seventh Prince stared at Isabella's face and was silent for a long time. He smiled and said, "My second brother has met the daughters of the two big chambers of commerce several times at the palace balls, but Shilinshida has been excluded. Grandpa has been in poor health recently and has started to urge my second brother to get married."
Isabella nodded and asked cautiously, "The king has been on the throne for fifty-six years. If he were to pass on the throne, to whom would he pass it on?"
The Seventh Prince shook his head and whispered to Isabella, "I don't know this news either, but Grandpa is already making a selection. The throne of the empire must be passed on to the one with the strongest source of magic power in the Charlemagne family."
Isabella immediately realized that the powerful ones nowadays were not the prince's father, but the eldest prince and the second prince. They were both advanced first-level magicians, twenty years old, and both were talented teenagers. The next strongest were the third-level intermediate prince.