(Sorry, Chapter 14 Driving has been blocked. I don’t know when it will be released...)
The crisis on Quinte Island was not caused by Allen.
The Zoroastrian Cult took a fancy to the trade potential and shipping convenience of the Port of Quinte.
The higher-ups of the religious sect are determined to win this island.
Plague and missionary work together to control Quinte Island, with the ultimate goal of separating it from the South Island Federation.
Create a new diocese on Quinte Island to serve as a hub for radiating influence to other islands in the future.
At that time, the townspeople will either choose to convert to animal worship, contract lycanthropy, or accept the fate of becoming ratmen.
Or, choose death.
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As for the Warlock Academy, it is now in a deep quagmire.
While fighting against the Beast Worship Cult, he also had an enmity with the Human Demon Cult over the fight for the mushroom garden.
Forced to fight on two fronts, there was no time to protect Quinte Island.
The information revealed by Spanna made Allen's nerves, which had just been relaxed, become tense again.
A strong sense of crisis was sounding an alarm in his heart:
A catastrophe is imminent. If you don't leave now, it will be too late!
Unlike Allen, Spanner looked relaxed and comfortable.
She turned over lazily on the bed and kicked off the quilt.
His sweaty back was exposed, and it was shiny white.
The waist and hip curve is like a beautiful snake.
Twisting a strand of hair and gently flicking it on Allen's chest, his voice was sweet.
"Baby, I've rested enough and I feel like I'm good again!"
"I'll keep an account first. I still owe you eight times." Allen reached towards the bedside table and grabbed a pencil and account book.
"What?!" Spanner changed her face at the speed of light, glaring and angry, "As long as I don't get up, it can only count once!"
"How long are you going to stay in bed at my house?"
"That depends on your next performance!"
There was no other way, so Allen had no choice but to show his true skills.
First, tidy up this naughty little goblin until he is docile and unable to resist, then pack him up and throw him out the door.
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After seeing off Spanner, before it got dark, Allen hurried to school to find Ms. Sola.
Tell the truth about what Spanna revealed.
Ms. Sola immediately realized that the situation was serious.
He quickly got up from the bed and asked eagerly: "Alan, what are your plans?"
"Move!" Allen was determined. "Take your sister and parents and move to a place far away from disputes and cults."
"I haven't decided where to go specifically yet."
"My classmate Felin lives on Griffin Island."
"I plan to contact him to see if I can move there."
"Griffin Island may not be suitable!" Ms. Sola shook her head, "It's too close to Quinte Island!"
"After Quinte Island is controlled by the Beast Worship Cult, I'm afraid Griffin Island will be the next unlucky one."
"The gryphon family on the island is not strong enough to resist the Beast Worship Cult. I am not optimistic about the outcome!"
"Teacher, do you have a more ideal place to move?" Allen asked.
"If you want to move, move farther away!"
Sora took the coat from Allen and put it on in a hurry.
"It's better to move to my hometown, Silver Moon Island!"
"Not only are we moving, but we also want to bring more townspeople on board and go with us."
Ms. Sola's eyes sparkled and she suddenly became excited.
"Alan! I suddenly realized that this crisis is also a huge opportunity!"
"Do you want to have a piece of land that is completely our own and create a family that belongs to us?"
"Now is a good opportunity!"
"The Island of Quinte has been ravaged by the plague and cults, and there is no way to save it!"
"While the situation has not completely deteriorated, we will take away all the villagers who are willing to go to sea to survive!"
"When I arrived at Silver Moon Island, I put on my old face and went back to my parents' house for help. I tried to get a piece of unowned land and build a new home from scratch!"
"In that newly developed wasteland, we can plan towns and formulate regulations according to our own wishes!"
"In this way, you will become the lord of the new town and the founder of the Panthers family!"
"but me……"
A shy blush appeared on Ms. Sola's face.
"Ellen, if you don't think I'm old and ugly, just keep me by your side and be the housekeeper for the lord and his wife."
"Teacher Sola..." Allen hugged the smart and capable beautiful young woman and kissed her forehead, "You will always be my family."
After kissing for a long time, Allen relaxed his arms.
"Teacher, I like the blueprint you drew. Now tell me about Silver Moon Island. Is it really safe there?"
Ms. Sola nodded firmly.
"Silver Moon Island belongs to neither the South Island Federation nor the North Island Federation."
"It is a neutral place that is independent from all major forces and far away from disputes!"
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Silver Moon Island, this huge island covering an area of more than two million square kilometers, is also known as "Grand Island", which is also the "Green Island".
The climate is mild, the land is fertile, and it is vast and sparsely populated.
Vast expanses of wilderness remain uncultivated.
The Silver Moon Monastery on the island is a well-structured and large-scale armed warlock group, similar to the "Knights Templar" in Allen's previous life.
Or to be more precise, he belongs to a large sect of sorcerers.
"The Silver Moon monks on the island are not only good at curing the plague, but are also the sworn enemies of the beast worshipers."
"If we move to Silver Moon Island, we won't have to worry about plague and cults!"
Sora said firmly.
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Allen and Sola made a migration plan and got busy.
Sola took Allen to the town council and tried to persuade the council to agree to the overall relocation, using the plague and cult as real pressure.
Move to a new homeland that is free from plagues and cults?
It sounds wonderful, but unfortunately, the work did not go smoothly at the beginning.
In Quinte Town, from the council members to ordinary residents, more or less, they all have the mentality of seeking stability and relocation.
Although the plague is currently very severe, and there are indeed signs of cultist activities at the port, most people are not aware of the seriousness of the problem.
At least, not to the extent that it would prompt them to move thousands of miles away.
Think about it!
What does Silver Moon Island look like in the distance?
Even Ms. Sora herself couldn't explain clearly.
Can you really live a better life than you do now if you leave your hometown and move to a strange place?
I'm afraid not?
Even if Silver Moon Island is really a good place, it is still too far.
Starting from the Port of Quinte by boat, it will take at least three months to reach Silver Moon Island.
This has to be a smooth journey.
If you encounter a storm at sea, it is not uncommon for you to die on the way.
Instead of going through all the trouble, it would be better to just stay at Quinte Island.
Be it a plague or a cult, it will pass if you endure it.
The vast majority of the townspeople hold the above views and refuse to risk migrating.
It cannot be said that these people's views are wrong.
Eren and Sora cannot use violence to force people to move.
The only bargaining chip that can be offered, apart from free treatment of the plague, is a free ship ticket.
If you want to leave, let's go together.
If you really don’t want to leave, Allen won’t force you, just take care of yourself.
