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Chapter 43 New Arrangements for War

"There's really nothing I can do about you, [greater full potential]." Crownpiss unleashed strengthening magic on Fluder.

Fluder, who felt the heaviness in his body disappear for a moment, was about to stand up and salute——

"Stop, this isn't enough for you to recover. I'll help you get here and heal yourself as soon as possible before the divine power that fills your body disappears." Crounpis put on a lecturing look, picked up her hands and said

.

This is the way she and Fluder have gotten along with each other all the time. If you keep giving material things to such a person, your secret will eventually be revealed sooner or later. If you make some tests like this, you will gain more points for Fluder's impression.

Just like a teacher assigns basic exercises to students to improve their abilities.

He is indeed the strongest magic caster in the empire. He casts on himself the magic [heavy recover] that high-ranking priests and priests (by human standards) would not necessarily use in fierce battles.

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"Doesn't it matter what you look like now, Fluder?" Crownpis looked Fluder up and down. He was keeping his human appearance, but does it matter if he is so young?

"It doesn't matter at all, I... To be on the safe side, except for the stage of injecting the Mimic Demon Body Fluid, I invited all the disciples and some important officials of the empire ("Hell Fairy" cultists) whom you can trust to witness it with your own eyes." Fluder

said.

"Although it doesn't matter if you inject the mimic demon body fluid alone... But what about the time to gather people... If you are paralyzed, you won't be able to move, that is - have you been enduring that kind of pain during this time?!"

Launpisi said dumbfounded.

"This little pain is nothing compared to my long-cherished wish."

"Don't be too reckless," Clawnpith patted Fluder on the shoulder, "With your talent, if you live for a few hundred more years, you might be able to reach my level——

"Don't kneel down! Are you free? Next, prepare to explore the abyss of magic at the stronghold of the 'ancient' undead magic caster - the Dark Night Dead Mage...

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't get excited, you have to be fully prepared - measures against the undead, measures against magic mechanisms, and measures against various traps. Granbell's ability is very necessary. In short, be well prepared.

If you stumble accidentally, you'll be in trouble. Don't you think so?"

"Yes, I didn't do it...you have to get ready, get ready!"

Clunpis looked at Fluder speechlessly as he jumped around excitedly like a child. There was no sense of disobedience. Is it because he looked like a frivolous handsome boy? To be honest, he was very unaccustomed to it.

.

Then, Cronpis started nagging: "To deal with and control the undead, Granbell is necessary. It is best to have teammates who can deal with traps and magic mechanisms, have experience as adventurers, and are meticulous in their work.

Do you understand this warning? It is best to complete the team and set off before tomorrow. Because we have held the master of the stronghold hostage, there is no way for the stronghold to know the situation, so we have to act as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams. However, this matter is the first time we enter the undead stronghold.

It shouldn’t be up to you to explore the way in person, your task is to work after getting the information, Fluder, do you have any other opinions?”

"Not at all."

"That's good. I will personally notify Granbell. Go and prepare. You don't have to worry about being responsible for the empire's affairs. You can rest assured."

"No, as long as I can peer into the abyss of magic, I have no nostalgia for the empire."

"Wait a minute, you can't say that, Fluder, have you just forgotten?" Hearing what he said, Cronpis was happy to find that it was time to lecture Fluder and get thanks.

Originally, this should be the common sense of a knowledgeable person, but Fluder is too obsessed with magic, and sometimes he forgets some common sense as a social person. This is not the first time that Clunpis has given similar instructions.

thing.

She deliberately put on an expression of hatred for steel, and put her finger in front of Fluder's eyes and shook it: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, as long as you are still the strongest magic caster in the empire, you are now young again, and if you can make good use of it,

The empire's dependence on you may increase. We goblins do not have the economic circle of humans, and the source of funds is very primitive and has no fixed amount. On the contrary, as long as you are beneficial to the empire, the empire will be your cash cow. Although you cannot have unlimited overdraft, you can still

It can provide funds for magic research, right? I seem to remember that this is not the first time I have taught you, do you need to review?"

Then, before Fluda could reply, she continued: "So, we need to end the war quickly and get rid of Idenia?"

"Yes, I also think it is necessary. Now that my body has recovered, it is necessary for me to take action myself." Fluder said.

"You? If you directly meet one of the 'Thirteen Heroes', do you have any chance of winning?" Crownpis scanned Fluder's current state——

Level 40.

Is it improved because of the racial transformation and some racial levels? It doesn't feel like there is no chance of winning, but the chance of winning is not great.

"Use this when necessary." Crownpis took out a scroll from the infinite backpack, "The fastest reinforcements on call."

"Teacher...won't you go?"

"Now that I have found a better goal, I feel like I can let go of things on the empire side and let Granbell find any reason to graduate. And Melivis and I..."

Crownpis thought for a moment, took out a small notebook and wrote several names in a flash, then handed it to Fluder——

"These are the people with natural abilities that I have taken a liking to in the academy. They have all participated in this war as a trial. Let's find a way to kill them." Cronpis said.

"Teacher...aren't they the ones you like? Could it be...faking death?"

"Fluder, what I'm saying is - let them die for once!" Clunpis put her hands on her hips and glared at Fluder dissatisfied.

"What is the reason? Please tell me clearly, otherwise I may miss my mentor's business."

Crounpis narrowed her eyes. Has this guy grown up? Does he know the disadvantages of making up his own mind? Although Crounpis sometimes relies on these people's brainstorming, now is a good time to ask, she said: "

I discovered that even if you become an immortal, your innate powers can still exist, but——

"Currently, only vampires who retain most of their human functions can retain their natural abilities. So, Fluder, don't want to become the Archmage of the Dead because of their high magic compensation."

"Understood, I am very satisfied to have such a young and strong body." Fluder said.

"That's good. I'll use my magic to notify Granbell, and I'll leave the rest to you."

(to be continued)


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