Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters make ends meet
Liberate the Kingdom of Nansai and overthrow the brutal and backward ruling regime there?
After Momo understood the Lance Knight's request, he lowered his head and agreed without saying a word.
Although he was born into a noble family of the Nansai Kingdom, he was not a noble himself and had no obligation to be loyal to the king of the Nansai Kingdom.
Not to mention, judging from the experience of the past few days, Momo is thinking about making the Nansai Kingdom become part of the power of the City of Miracles.
The vast majority of people must be able to live a better life, right?
At least based on what he knew about food prices.
Starving people to death will never happen again, right?
And this is the real meaning!
Momo's surrender was quickly rewarded.
A cup of White Essence Liquid and the help of professional instructors from the Black Guards helped Momo become an extraordinary knight overnight.
Then when he came out of the black guard stronghold.
Momo had a new look, put on the steel armor that his family could never afford in his lifetime, and picked up a knight's sword and a small round shield that were said to have been enchanted by a certain great wizard.
Momo even met a group of teammates arranged for him by the black guards, a total of thirty-five extraordinary people.
Although Momo could see that these extraordinary beings were forcibly catalyzed, and their overall combat power was worrying.
But the extraordinary is the extraordinary after all, and Momo believes that when he takes them back to the Nansai Kingdom, he will definitely set off a whirlpool.
In conjunction with the Miracle City's plan to liberate the Saint Continent, he might also hope to be able to sit on the throne of the Nansai Kingdom.
Then Momo quickly felt what the speed of Miracle City was, and it only took two days for everything to be ready.
Two days later, Momo's team followed the army, and under the wave of the superior Son of God, they once again experienced the incredible power that surpassed the gods, and brought them back to the Holy Continent.
"We're back."
Momo whispered, looked around, and saw that everyone in the team still had panic expressions on their faces even though they had experienced it once. He forced himself to set an example as a team leader and said with a sullen face:
"According to the plan, we will be sent to the border of Nansai Kingdom, and then...you will follow me back to my hometown as a member of my adventure group."
"Okay, Captain!" The team members can be selected. Although they are not extraordinary at first, they are mostly experienced soldiers or elite hunters.
These people hope that the plan will succeed more than Momo, thereby changing their social status.
Especially after they learned that the title system of the City of Miracles and the list of merit exchanges contained various magical potions that could completely transform them, they became even more impatient.
Even if their own family members know their own affairs and understand that with their talents, even if they receive sufficient resources, their future achievements may not be very high.
But even if it's just a higher level, it means at least several decades of life expectancy.
Wealth, power, and the temptation of longevity...
It’s no wonder that the casualty rate of the Black Guards is the highest in the City of Miracles, but they are still overcrowded, the extraordinary are not as good as dogs, and the masters are everywhere.
Any deputy commander who manages a certain place will at least be a great knight.
A drone carried Momo and others over the mountains and soon arrived at a green plain, and dropped Momo and others down.
He immediately took off again and arrived in an uninhabited valley.
On the drone, a team of black-clad guards jumped down, guarding a petite wizard.
After the wizard landed, he lightly stepped on the dirt with his black leather boots, and then he squatted down with a slightly raised corner of his mouth and an interested look in his eyes.
She stretched out her right hand covered with black leather gloves, grabbed a handful of soil, and muttered a spell.
A blue light appeared in her palm and disappeared in a flash.
A tall female barbarian in the black guard immediately asked hurriedly:
"So, is the information we got correct?"
"Pfft."
The wizard let go of his palms and let the soil drip onto the ground and said:
"Our count's information is wrong."
"The soil of this valley does contain precious silverstone, but the content is pitifully small."
"Even if there is no loss, only one gram can be refined from one hundred kilograms of ore."
"but……"
The wizard said this, opened his hands, and a circle of blue light spread out and swept across the green mountains and green waters around the valley.
"The soil area containing silvery stone is indeed very large. It seems that the rumor that this land once had a silvery stone vein is true."
"Then...where are the mineral veins?" the female barbarian asked quickly after hearing this.
The purpose of their team of black-clad guards was to find out whether the information given during the interrogation of the prisoners was true or not.
Although the wizards can guarantee that the captives are telling the truth.
But in fact, in this extraordinary world where anything can happen, in many cases, the so-called truth does not necessarily mean it is true.
What many nobles and even powerful men firmly believe are often lies.
Only information that has been personally tested on site and confirmed using witchcraft can be barely credible.
The wizard closed her eyes for a while, feeling a little lost, and then sighed softly:
"A powerful wizard cast a spell and drained away this vein of silver light stone."
"Such a powerful person... I think only a certain generation of Morning Star wizards from the Saint Continent can accomplish such a miracle."
"However...such land has no mining value for forces under normal circumstances."
"Whether it's using manpower or witchcraft, the cost is too high for them."
"For us, it is still within the scope of mining."
The wizard recalled the explanations he received at the meeting, and silently admired the engineering miracles of the City of Miracles again and said:
"Write it down."
"With our location as the center, the mountainous areas within a radius of 35 kilometers, all the way down to 500 meters underground, contain a certain amount of silver light stone. It is recommended that engineering troops be dispatched to mine it."
"There are no mineral veins and there are no conditions for sustainable development. It is recommended... to dig out all the land in this area."
"Tsk tsk, is the first assessment just to dig them all out?" Next to the female barbarian, a knight in black clothes touched his nose and looked around. He felt that the scenery here was quite beautiful, and it was a pity to dig them all out.
But it's a pity, complaining is already the limit, saying something to stop it is impossible.
The wizard glanced at the other party and flew back to the drone: "I also hope to find the mineral vein."
"However, judging from the records in the history books we got from Saint Continent."
"The possibility is very low."
"There are too many wizards and extraordinary beings in this continent."
"Even if there are existences like the Holy Lord Clan to maintain a fragile balance, the consumption of the continent's extraordinary resources still makes the continent unable to make ends meet for a long time."
Chapter completed!