"Honorable Lord, thank you for your grace. I, Seric Marsh, pledge my allegiance to you. Henceforth, I shall beco your most loyal servant. Your will shall be the direction of my advance!"
"Praise be to you, my Lord!"
Lear nodded slowly.
"Very well, once the Dragon Nest is found, you shall enter the City Hall for training."
Such a clever mind must be put to its best use.
The affairs of state are becoming increasingly complex, requiring talents with even greater managent and control capabilities to join the ranks.
Bain, the current chief administrator of City Hall, is nearing the end of his life, laboring intensively beyond his ans. The City Hall needs to cultivate new successors.
In other aspects, it’s not so crucial now.
He does not lack the combat power of a 4 Star Hero.
"As you wish..."
Under the envious gaze of everyone at the rear, the Hound successfully transford and beca Seric Marsh.
Feeling the attention of his companions, he instinctively straightened his chest, his face full of excitent.
From this day forward, he would no longer be the lowly Hound he once was!!
"Soone will soon arrange for your companions, no need to worry. You’re quite safe in Weilu City."
Lear was also in a good mood.
He initially thought it was just a 1 Star intelligence, a group of a hundred or so, with nothing much of value.
Unexpectedly, he hit the jackpot, not only gaining a 4 Star Hero but also receiving information about a Giant Dragon Nest.
This is about the standard of 4 Star intelligence.
Delightful.
Lear imdiately had the humans taken away for arrangent.
Simultaneously, he dispatched three Great Demons to accompany Seric in search of the Dragon Nest.
The middle-aged man and his companions followed a Mud Swamp Person down, feeling sowhat relieved.
Who would have thought the Hound would have such fortune... But regardless, they ultimately avoided disaster and survived.
On the way, the middle-aged man saw that the leading Mud Swamp Person seed amiable and approachable, so he voiced the questions in his heart.
"Sir, may I ask you a question... How long has this territory been established?"
The Mud Swamp Person glanced back at him and smiled.
"No need to call sir. I’m just an ordinary staff mber of the City Hall."
"How long has the territory been established? Our Heroic Spirit Hall has records... about ten months now."
The middle-aged man’s heart trembled, a surge of uncontainable shock rising within him.
Only ten months?!!
Turning to look at the towering buildings around him, he felt waves of dizziness. Is this a city that could be built in ten months?
What does it an that Black Deer City couldn’t achieve such a scale even in twenty years?
Suddenly, as if he rembered sothing, he hurriedly asked.
"Is the knowledge here publicly taught??"
The Mud Swamp Person smiled.
"Certainly, that is a decree personally issued by Your Majesty... As long as you are a resident of Weilu City, you can learn knowledge for free. After dinner in the evening, the square in front of City Hall is the place for learning, the very place you were just in."
Speaking of this, he also showed a bit of envy.
"You are also fortunate to be personally received by Your Majesty..."
At this point, the middle-aged man felt sothing amiss.
"You keep addressing the Lord as Your Majesty? Is the Lord an Extraordinary?"
So young an Extraordinary?!
The Mud Swamp Person sneered.
"What is the Extraordinary?"
Saying this, he gestured to another side, where a towering, majestic statue full of divine and eternal aura stood at the corner.
Just a glance at it made one’s heart tremble, the soul surrender, wanting to kneel and worship.
His tone carried a fervor.
"Your Majesty is the immortal Swamp God, the Sovereign of the Swamp Pantheon, wielding the supre Authority of the Swamp!"
"To be blessed by the divine grace and to be personally received by Your Majesty... This is an honor unattainable in ten lifetis!"
Swamp God, Sovereign of the Swamp Pantheon?!
The middle-aged man and the humans behind him instinctively looked toward the temple, and upon seeing its visage clearly, were all dumbfounded.
The appearance was identical!!
The young lord they had just t was... was... a God?!
No wonder the surrounding residents and guards were so respectful and fervent before their arrival.
He instinctively looked back, but could no longer see his trace...
’This might be the only opportunity you have to talk with face to face...’
These words echoed in everyone’s minds, their hearts roiling like a tsunami at this mont.
So chaotic it defied any verbal description!!
They really just conversed with a Divine Spirit...
What an honor, what glory this is!!
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