While Tang En was chatting with Belle, the door opened and Stella walked in with Avni and Vera.

"Teacher Stella~" Belle stood up and greeted.

"Oh~, Belle, you have no mission today?" Stella came over, pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Aren't the wizards who are waiting for Qiao Muya to come together now? The legion has temporarily stopped taking the initiative to attack. Only those weird blood wizards are busy setting up positions." Belle seemed a little regretful that there was no battle.

"If you feel bored, why not come to my place to make array bombs? Don't you also like this kind of stuff?" Stella suggested.

Belle quickly shook her head: "No, please don't call me here. Although the formations are interesting, I'm not like Avni. I can't sit still. Moreover, I seem to have found a sense of transformation."

"Oh, you feel it? That's good. The transformation from the second level to the third level is not difficult. In the past, you were too deliberate, so you were unable to start the elemental transformation." Stella was a little surprised and mentioned Belle casually.

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Belle smiled awkwardly: "Haha, so now I am following my instinct to fight."

"Then your student, Olas, is only at the first level, so you can rest assured that he will be in the legion?"

"He? He's just like me. He's hot-tempered. Let him go on the battlefield. Anyway, he can handle even a second-level violent knight on his own." Belle said nonchalantly, as if she believed in her student's abilities.

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Vera did not pay attention to the conversation between Stella and the others. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Tang En squatting on the table: "Tang En, are you okay?"

"Meow~, you'll be fine after a little sleep." Tang En stood up and stretched like a cat.

"Teacher Stella and I are at the formation master's workstation today..."

Vera excitedly told Tang En about what she had experienced this morning, while Tang En commented on it from time to time.

"Well, Tang En, you cat, you have done a good thing today. According to your 'assembly line', I rearranged the work of the formation masters, and it turned out to be much more efficient." Stina.

With a smile, he suddenly interrupted.

"Meow~, we must improve the efficiency. If you can make the array large-scale and intelligent, the efficiency will be even higher." Tang En was obviously pleased with himself again, and he subconsciously burst into excitement.

Sure enough, his two new terms aroused Stella's interest because of the problem of common language: "Tang En Cat~, what is 'intelligent'? And the 'scale' of array?"

Seeing the half-smiling look in Stella's eyes, Tang En felt numb: "It's wrong again, I'm afraid Stella has already been very suspicious of me..."

"Meow~, this is a word I made up randomly. Don't you think it would be very efficient to let the people in your castle carve simple formation patterns?"

"Scaling up means making a large machine that can be engraved with array patterns, so that it can replace the work of many wizards?" Tang En's mind was running wildly, and he tried his best to find reasonable reasons.

Steina tilted her head and thought about Tang En's words: "Well, this is feasible, but '**' can only complete fixed tasks and is not very flexible."

"Meow, this..." Tang En started acting stupid.

"Twain, is there any other good idea?" Vera didn't notice Tang En's performance, but then gave him an assist.

"Meow~, I'm just a cat, I don't have so many ideas." Tang En started to explain his strangeness as he followed the pole.

"Haha~"

Steina chuckled and did not ask Tang En any more.

Not long after, Molea shouted in the restaurant, and a group of gourmets who were still chatting immediately got up and walked towards the restaurant.

At noon, due to Stella's deliberate arrangement, Vera did not go to the pattern master's workstation to carve the pattern, but stayed in Stella's dormitory to do it. Of course, due to Stella's arrangement, Vera only had to complete it on time.

Tasks also contribute points.

"Tang En, please help me make two of them. There are so many array patterns, all carved over and over again. It's so boring." Vera said to Tang En while working on the workbench.

Tang En was also working on his explosive talisman. He raised his head and glanced at Vera, and said politely: "Meow, I am also doing repetitive work. It is already very simple with the formation pattern."

"Ah~, but it's very annoying for me to do this."

"Meow~, it's okay, just do it slowly, I am also doing it slowly, look~" Tang En took a newly made third-generation explosive talisman and showed it in front of Vera.

"Hmph~, forget it if you don't help, bad Kaz~" Vera pouted, feeling angry.

In a valley somewhere in the south, Alva led the rescued wizards and Holy Spirit believers who escaped from the war and lived a temporarily peaceful life, as well as various mixed-race people who came to seek refuge after hearing that they were good and powerful.

Alva sat at the door of the wooden house near the entrance of the valley, listening to the carefree sounds of the children playing in the valley with a smile on his face, and felt a rare peace in his heart.

In a daze, Alva seemed a little sleepy. He yawned, then stood up and walked around, but it seemed to be of no use.

Subconsciously, Alva sat down and leaned against the wooden house and closed his eyes.

In confusion, Alva seemed to be in a chaotic place where he couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly, a blurry blue shadow appeared in front of him: "Alva~"

"It's you, you're the great wizard? What witchcraft did you use?" Although Alva no longer resented wizards, the other party's unfriendly way still made him a little uncomfortable.

"Haha, it seems that you are very impressed by me." The blue figure gradually became clearer, and it turned out to be the great wizard Bol.

"Don't be disgusted with me, I'm here to solve the hidden dangers of you mixed-race people."

Alva paused in his heart and asked with a hint of heaviness: "What's the hidden danger?"

"Didn't you see any hidden dangers?"

Bol smiled, and then continued: "Ouling has been fighting with the wizarding world for almost 200 years, so there are a lot of mixed-bloods like you in Oring now. However, among these mixed-bloods, how many have three characteristics like you?

Someone with extraordinary strength?"

"How many even achieve transcendence? Do you know?"

Alva was a little confused: "I don't know."

"Where's the valley behind you?"

Alva nodded, then shook his head.

"There are a total of 308 people in the valley behind you. Only 3 of them showed their extraordinary abilities in front of you. However, there were only 5 people who did not show their extraordinary abilities. Two of them are old people with physical disabilities."

Alva was thoughtful.

"So how many of the millions of mixed-race people living at the lowest level are there under the rule of the Crusaders in the Ouling World?"

Alva thought of the miserable life he saw of fellow mixed-races, pain flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head.
Chapter completed!