After all, the ability level classification used by the Yongye Army Leader is based on the physical fitness of the Andis people. It is not very suitable to apply to the mountain Kentana barbarians and Kentana barbarians, and can only be used as a reference for comparison.
If we have to make a comparison, theoretically, the mountain Kentana barbarians are half a level higher than the Andis and Byron people. They can defeat the same level, but it is difficult to challenge them beyond the level, because the advantages are obvious, and the shortcomings are also obvious.
Easily targeted.
After these escorts were selected from each legion, they were sent to the northern fortress to undergo the second round of screening. This process required a lot of fighting. There was a strong smell of gunpowder among the legions. This was a matter of face for each legion.
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After convening the military meeting, Sean did not return directly to the northern fortress, but went south to Brother Port.
He had just received news that Brother Port had welcomed two distinguished guests—Abner, the General Speaker of the Warlock Union, and Antoine, the Grand Scholar of the Parliament.
The leader of the Yongye Army naturally attached great importance to it.
Among the three major international organizations of the Byron Alliance, the Warlock Alliance is the least visible one. Its headquarters is located on the isolated Huayu Plateau, appearing to be divorced from worldly disputes.
But anyone who knows something about the structure of the Byron Alliance knows that this is just an illusion. The influence of the Warlock Alliance is much greater than ordinary people imagine.
There is a saying that 80% of the world's scholars come from the Warlock Alliance.
Although this statement is suspected of being exaggerated, their influence among scholars is unquestionable. It is not an exaggeration at all to say that 80% of the bachelors and bachelors who are loyal to the major lords and nobles of the Byron Alliance are from the Warlock Alliance.
During the negotiations with the Kingsley family, the Yongye military leader had already experienced the power of those great bachelors. Not only were they smart people who were equal to each other, but the most important thing was that they would call for reinforcements.
Once one side is overwhelmed by the leader of the Evernight Army, they immediately send a message to the Warlock Alliance, requesting them to send more professional people to help in the battle.
This shameless tactic really opened the eyes of the leader of the Yongye Army.
Fortunately, things turned around and the changes in the Klein tribe interrupted the negotiations. Otherwise, the leader of the Yongye Army would not have known how long he would have been entangled with the bachelors.
Sean used to regard the three major international organizations as wild beasts. That was because he was too weak and had too close contacts with them, and it was very likely that he would be swallowed up to pieces.
Things are different now. They are already well-established. Not to mention the Alliance of Warlocks and the Conclave of Witches. Even when the most seductive Holy Ether Church comes, Sean is not afraid of them. At best, he is unwilling to get entangled with them too deeply.
Sean had some idea of the intentions of the two high-ranking officials of the Warlock Alliance. After all, the books and merchandise taken away by the Huayu Plateau grain merchant were specially authorized by him.
I just didn't expect that the shock caused to the Warlock Alliance would be so great that even the elderly Chairman Abner was alarmed.
When he saw Abner in person, Sean understood what was going on. He had an out-and-out Andis face. Even if he was not from the Andis Mountains, he still had thousands of connections with the Andis people.
Inextricably linked.
The other party did not shy away from this aspect. The first time he met Sean, Speaker Abner asked: "The King of the Andis people, can you allow an old man to return to his hometown to visit?"
"There is no king here, only one lord." Sean corrected.
"What's the difference? Your Excellency is now the uncrowned king of the Andis people." President Abner smiled gently, "But I can't hinder a young man's humility. It's my honor to meet you, Lord Lord.
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"It is also an honor for me to meet the Speaker." Sean nodded to Speaker Abner and said, "I can't refuse an old man's request to go home. Please, Mr. Speaker!"
Relying on the opponent's strength, it is not difficult to freely enter and exit the Andis Mountains.
The other party now showed respect for him, so Sean naturally responded with kindness and invited them onto the building boat.
"Sir, come too." Sean said to Sir Copperfield, who was hesitating on the shore. Obviously, the other party didn't know whether he was included in the invitation just now.
"Thank you very much." Sir Copperfield jumped onto the Rock No. 1 with great skill, and he felt happy again. It was good to be with these big shots, and he would be able to benefit from it inadvertently.
On the way to Brother Port, he had caught up with the aura of the Chancellor of the Warlock Alliance. Who knew who had leaked the whereabouts of Chancellor Abner to countless big shots who could not even reach the threshold before Sir Copperfield?
He took the initiative to invite them into his castle as guests, and some of them even waited directly on the roadside. This really made him look familiar, and this alone made him a lot of money.
Sean had no intention of paying attention to the petty thoughts of the leader of the Huayu Plateau grain merchant. Instead, he focused his attention on President Abner and Grand Councilor Antoine.
Compared to Chancellor Abner, the Grand Bachelor of the Parliament, who looked more like a general than a Grand Master with muscles all over his body, was a bit taciturn and stood behind Abner like a bodyguard.
However, Sean is very aware of the other party's reputation. Over the years, President Abner has become very old and has become less active. Many external affairs are handled by Grand Councilor Antoine. This man is an out-and-out tough man.
Pai, decisive and ruthless in his methods, is a wolf fire.
"Lord, you have done an amazing thing. You have tamed the arrogant Nu River of Despair into a docile sheep. It won't be long before the Despair Swamp will turn into the Jiangnan Plain. This has benefited countless people.
For your great achievements, you should be recorded in the history books." President Abner looked at the clear water of the Donau River and admired from the bottom of his heart.
"The Speaker is too praised. I can't afford this." Sean was a little frightened by the praise from Speaker Abner.
He knew that Jacob Jiang's return had changed many, many things.
Not only did it revitalize the economy of the Evernight Army Leader and the Lancelot Royal Family, but it also allowed the Manyu Army Leader to begin to fade from the Gobi state, and turned the Despair Swamp back into the plains.
But these have appeared over the years, and most of the people around Sean are personally involved, including the regent Princess Sophia. It seems that everything is natural. No one has ever been like President Abner, from the perspective of history.
Angle praises Sean.
This unprecedented angle not only did not make Sean feel proud at all, but instead made him shudder. He felt like he was being roasted on a fire rack, and an aura of flattery hit his face.
But what President Abner said was so sincere and sincere, without even a hint of hypocrisy.
Perhaps seeing through Sean's thoughts, President Abner laughed and changed the subject: "I still remember the unscrupulous look of the Despair Nu River. I was able to crawl out of it, and it was definitely the goddess of luck who protected me."
Sean was surprised: "The Speaker has ever drifted on the Nu River of Despair?"
He had never seen the Danube River before the Jacobs River reflowed, but from the special topography of the Death Channel, he could fully imagine what it would be like.
The water of the Andis inland lake, which is hundreds of meters above the ground, gushes out through the narrow mountain cracks. The water pressure is no longer a question of whether it is scary or not. If you are not careful, there will be no bones left.
At that time, the crocodile tribesmen could not easily approach even more than ten kilometers upstream of the Donau River. The water flow was fast and complicated. If you were not careful, even people and boats would be swept into the water, and they would never be able to climb out again.
"Drifting doesn't count. It can only be said that I was unfortunately involved in it. I couldn't climb out and was led into the swamp of despair. But it was that time that changed my life and made me embark on the journey to study at the top of the sky.
Road." Speaker Abner's words always have a kind of calmness, even when he talks about things that once related to his life and death, it seems like a trivial matter.
I don’t know if he is naturally open-minded, but he has lived long enough and has seen countless storms and waves, and his mentality has been tempered to this extent.
Most of the latter should be the latter. Sean also has a similar feeling about Elder Nitya, as if there is nothing in this world that can shock them inexplicably.
"The Speaker is protected by the goddess of luck." Sean could only reply.
"This is where you set up the Commons Family's third fleet?" President Abner asked, pointing to the Death Channel.
"That's right." Sean nodded.
Your Excellency, the Speaker, is not only talkative, but also a problem-taker. He seems to be interested in anything he doesn't understand and wants to ask why.
He also knew a lot about the melee between the Yongye Army, the Crocodile Tribe, the Kingsley Family and the Commons Family’s Third Fleet on the Swamp of Despair, and kept asking questions along the way.
There was no need for Sean to hide this matter, and he could answer basically truthfully.
"It is indeed a rare opportunity. Captain Steubin of the Third Fleet of the Commons family is really too careless. If you do more reconnaissance and be more careful, you won't suffer such a big loss." President Abner swept.
I glanced at the sky-rocking riprap trucks placed on both sides of the Death Water Channel and didn't ask this question.
When Sean received the news and rushed to Brother Port, they had already wandered around Brother Port several times. According to each other's studious temperament, they had already touched this thing, so there was no need to ask any more questions.
"So, we were very lucky to win." Sean responded modestly, and did not explain how many plans the Yongye Army leader had made at that time, and how many baits he had thrown out to paralyze the opponent and lead him to make wrong judgments.
"I don't believe there are so many flukes in the world. There must be a reason for you to win. I won't speculate here. After all, you have too many things in your hands that I don't know the basics of." President Abner said thoughtfully.
The way it refers to.
Sean remained silent about this.
The short voyage had taught him that he should never argue with such a smart person. The more he said, the more mistakes he made. The other party could seize on the clues accidentally revealed in his words and pull out more things.
The other party doesn't have the ability to read minds. As long as you don't say anything, there is nothing the other party can do.
Along the way, Speaker Abner never stopped sighing.
Anyone who has been to the Andes Mountains ten years ago will have a feeling that things are different and people are different now.
The area of Andis Inland Lake has been reduced by hundreds of times, and the exposed basin is endless, not to mention countless villages and towns, dotted along the coast of the reduced Andis Inland Lake.
If it weren't for the vaguely visible surrounding mountains, I would have thought we were on the plains of Asia Minor.
How is it possible to find President Abner’s home a hundred years ago?
Of course, President Abner is not really looking for a home. How can a home without relatives be called home?
Perhaps in his eyes, the Andis Mountains are his home, and the Andis people are his relatives.
He just came back to commemorate it, and now he has no one to commemorate. He can only see what his former home has become.
The magnitude of the change was completely beyond his imagination, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.
In the end, President Abner could only sigh and said: "Young Lord, my previous evaluation was correct. You have created an unprecedented miracle. This is the grand scene of the Ancient Andis Empire that can only be found in books.
Seeing my hometown turn into this, I will die without regrets."
"The Speaker is overly praised. I just did what I should do." Sean can't remember how many times he answered in such a humble tone today. The Speaker came all the way back just to give himself a gift.
A compliment package?
Why would you want such a useless thing? Why not give yourself some benefits!
"Young lord, I have a heartfelt request." President Abner said.
"President Speaker, please tell me. As long as I can do it, I will not refuse." Sean answered ambiguously, as if he had promised something, but in fact he had promised nothing.
"I want to be buried in the mountains after my death. There is no specific place. I can just find a place to bury myself. If I can find a place with beautiful scenery, I will be very grateful." Abner took a greedy breath and said,
It's like tasting the taste of hometown.
Before Sean could answer, Archmaester Antoine couldn't help shouting: "Your Majesty the President!"
"Don't worry, Grand Maester Antoine, I'm not thinking too hard. I'm just talking about my last wish after death, and I'm not saying when I will die. I'm not proficient in prophecy and can't predict this." President Abner turned his head.
to comfort each other.
"I am very willing to help with this matter, but I prefer that the Speaker can live in good health for another hundred years." Sean boldly promised this time.
"Live another hundred years? Wouldn't it mean that you will really become an immortal? Control level warlocks don't have such a long lifespan unless they can step into the extraordinary." President Abner said with a smile.
"Extraordinary? Above control?" Sean looked like he was listening. This was the first time someone mentioned this term.
"Extraordinary means transcending the ordinary." President Abner explained patiently, "The control level is still in the mortal level. Above this level, of course, it is separated from the ordinary. However, this level only exists in legends and has never been heard of.
Someone has achieved it, at least not in the past few hundred years. As for going forward, there is no way to study it. Even if it is recorded in historical books, it may be fabricated or misrepresented."
"Extraordinary! Extraordinary!" Sean chewed this brand-new term in his mind and kept it in mind. After experiencing so many things, he usually takes a cautious attitude towards legendary things.
You never know when it will pop up suddenly.
But this is too far away for me, and I haven't yet touched the door to control a warlock!
"Now that we've finished talking about private matters, let's get down to business! The lord is a smart man and should have guessed why we are here." President Abner changed his expression and said.
"Papermaking and printing!" Sean used an affirmative sentence instead of a question.
"Papermaking! Printing! The name is really apt. Yes, this is what we are here for." President Abner solemnly said to Sean, "Please allow me to represent the scholars all over the world to the lord.
My highest respect and most sincere thanks."
After saying that, he gave Sean a big salute.
Sean stepped aside and quickly supported President Abner and said: "I can't bear this, because this is not my credit, but the credit of those craftsmen. It is their constant exploration and experiment that made it possible."
I definitely can’t take the credit for the emergence of these two technologies.”
Sean could only add silently in his heart, even the original idea was plagiarized from another world. How dare he take credit?
"No matter what, these two new technological creations were developed under the leadership of the lord, and there must be a share of credit from the lord." Chief Speaker Abner said with praise, "The emergence of these two technologies
, will break the shackles of word communication and allow countless scholars around the world who want to learn knowledge and words to have cheaper books to read.
Although it is blasphemous to use money to measure knowledge, the reality is like this. If you want to study, you must have sufficient financial support. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to talk about the inheritance of knowledge with a farmer who can't afford to eat?