"It’s truly incredible!" exclaid Bossivale. "I’ve never seen a human soul like this..."
Evela smiled and said, "Bossivale is the Great Shepherd dedicated to teaching and cultivation; he knows everything about this area."
Horus joyfully said, "This is wonderful. We are lacking in this knowledge; the three great catastrophes have left gaps in our knowledge, and we’ve lost so much, so much!"
Everyone in Troli was filled with excitent, knowing that they might encounter a huge opportunity.
The people of Saint Reel were equally excited; Troli was far from being as weak as it appeared on the surface, more like a developing adolescence, rely lacking knowledge and resources.
However, their talent and prowess were unprecedentedly strong; given ti, it will undoubtedly be a powerful human kingdom.
Maybe humans really still have hope.
"However."
Bossivale regretfully said, "This strong individual’s situation is rather peculiar; I can’t describe it. Our thods may not be applicable to him..."
Many felt incredible regret about this point; Alan was their strongest warrior, and this impression was deeply imprinted in their souls. If possible, they hope to keep it forever.
Only Alan was indifferent. He smiled and said, "I look forward to seeing countless individuals stronger than . I hope I can blend into the crowd; my heart will have no discontent, and I must praise them because they illuminate the darkness, protect humanity, including myself."
At this mont, even Rod was moved; Alan truly was an impeccable hero.
Rod silently said in his heart, rest assured, I will fulfill your wish.
Evela, eyes glistening with tears, exclaid, "You’re truly a great human hero, and Troli is too magnificent!"
Alan gave her a polite smile and said, "The people have all entered the city; the logistics personnel are ready for everything. They will receive full healing and recovery, but we are not here for a long-term stay. The route back to Troli has been cleared; the chanical Research Institute specifically rushed to produce thousands of large spirit cars, each capable of seating three hundred people, and within two days, we can return to Troli."
Rod asked in surprise, "A distance of 3700 kiloters, with spirit cars accommodating 300 people, returning in two days?"
"It’s 2900 kiloters."
Alan’s deputy corrected him: "3700 kiloters is the distance from here to the Royal City. Our expansion has been very successful; Great Dragon City has been captured, the west side defense line has been secured, the internal plan has been completed. After discussions in the Royal City, the refugees from Saint Reel will be settled in the Eternal Sealed Land west of Star Town. There are six large cities with fertile land and ample water, just right for them to reside."
Alan smiled and said, "We’ve taken over vast lands, our living space far exceeds our needs. Even if the Saint Reel’s people double, we can still accommodate them."
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
Horus’s face bead with laughter; Rod had never seen the archbishop in this manner.
After the terrifying disasters, they once again embraced hope.
Perhaps...
Rod gazed through the window, looking out at the people bathed in golden light below.
After countless hardships and challenges, humanity would truly see the dawn of hope.
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