Boom! Boom!

A heavy roar rose up from the ground, accompanied by the collapse of buildings, and dust and mist dissipated, becoming increasingly dense and huge.

It seems that a piece of ruins that have experienced a magnitude 12 earthquake was cleaned up at an extremely fast speed under the flash of colorful spells and apart from both sides according to their purpose.

What can be used, cannot be used, valuable, valuable, valuable, valuable but not high, or has high value but extremely troublesome to deal with...

In this way, the originally messy ruins expanded into a wide flat land in a very short time.

Although there are cracks on it that seem to be hit by endless force, at least it has the most basic outline.

In the distance, above the tall buildings that were not affected much, Allen and Webster stood on the edge, looking at this place.

The strong wind suddenly blew their clothes and froze.

A substantial thrust came from all directions, but it seemed like someone was standing behind them, trying to push them down from the edge of the rooftop without any railings.

Although the City of Hope has a light shield to block and block danger, this does not mean that it is an independent world that has no interaction with the outside world at all.

The violent wind blew, not knowing where it came from, but it did not just be boredom and depression circulating in a space.

Among them are dry dust, moist water vapor, and fine particles that are almost invisible.

The messy, but full of vitality, made Alan truly feel that his breath of life lingers in his mouth and nose, and the wind is fierce, but it cannot shake them at all.

"According to this progress, we should be able to build the prototype of the base today, right?"

Looking into the distance, Allen suddenly spoke without turning his head, but the words seemed to have turned and entered Webster's ears directly.

"Well, it should be about the same."

Webbers nodded.

Immediately, he sighed with some confusion, "It's a pity that there are too few spell casters under our command, otherwise the progress of the project could be accelerated a lot."

Alan was very open about this, "How can the world be as satisfactory as possible? It's already very good now."

After all, whether it is the Darvia continent or the world, knowledge is a valuable product!

It is already very difficult for ordinary people and poor people to survive at the bottom of society. How can they still have the energy and how can they have the qualifications to get in touch with knowledge that are too extravagant for them?

This is also why there are many silver-level genius warriors among the lower class, but there are few silver-level genius spellcasters.

Even if there is, there is no one who climbs out of the bottom purely with his own strength.

Basically, they all rely on the appreciation, promotion and keen eyes to recognize the beads.

After all, even the most basic test of the caster's talent will cost a considerable price.

Not to mention getting started.

Therefore, under such circumstances, the greatest opportunity for lower-class people to access to change their destiny is to have a relatively wider communication and require a lower path to warriors.

It is precisely because of this that the team of about 6,000 people rescued by Allen and others were almost all warriors, with only a hundred spell casters.

Even most of them rely on bloodlines and talents, rather than mages who need money and knowledge to arm themselves.

But even so, it was enough to satisfy Allen.

After all, professions like spellcasters, no matter which force they are in, are first-class and superior seeds.

If it weren't for Morse's dedication, but to recruit people in a normal way, Alan and the others wouldn't even have these hundred spell casters now.

Alan had a deep eyes and looked into the distance, but there was no slackness or fatigue in his eyes, but was as strong and sharp as ever, patrolling the world, guarding against the situation.

Although, by reason, this is almost impossible.

But, just in case, it's the most important thing.

Allen and the others are just one of these defenses, and the other three directions are also two groups with one battle and one method.

Although this will make the process of establishing a base for yourself and others much slower, at least, it is safe.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The melodious bell suddenly rang out and spread out from the tall bell tower in the distance.

Then, as if some switch was turned on, the bells, large or small, rang from everywhere, and advanced in all directions like waves.

Even there are some whistles, gongs and drums mixed in.

"Let's go, I'm going to change shifts."

Turning his head, Allen said to Webster beside him.

"Yeah." Webbers nodded.

The next moment, Allen's expression changed instantly.

A dark and deep crack suddenly broke in front of him, and a dark blue light shot out from it, like a sharp arrow coming out of the sheath, shooting straight at Allen.

However, Allen's expression of alertness, which was originally a little cautious, relieved a lot.

However, there is still great vigilance.

With a wave of his right hand, he held the dark blue light spot in his hand.

Then, press it on your forehead.

Two or three seconds later, Allen took down the dark blue light spot without saying a word and handed it to Webster.

Seeing this, Webster also took it and repeated Allen's actions.

"It's amazing, they're really looking for it!"

Webster spoke and said something unknown.

"Let's go, take advantage of the shift change and talk about this matter by the way."

Alan said this instead of rushing to discuss.

"It's OK."

Webster had no objection to Allen's proposal, but agreed with affirmatively.

To be honest, Allen's strength is unique among them, and they also agreed to establish a new force with Allen as the core.

So in this way, Alan can actually be dictatorial in many things.

Because, previous contacts and experiences have proved Allen's ability.

It can be said that before big mistakes were made, Allen's status was as stable as Mount Tai.

But even so, Allen is still willing to listen to their opinions and give them the opportunity to express themselves.

This has to be said to be a good thing for them.

Sao!

Allen and Webster had disappeared on the rooftop of the tall building.

It seemed to be taken away by the strong wind, leaving only the rustling wind.

On the flat ground, the edge of colorful spell aura, Alan and Webster's figures were like dreams and suddenly solidified.

"All people are here?"

Looking up at the gathering signal, Alan asked Helena when he was receiving the assembly signal.

Although according to his strength, he himself can complete the inventory in an instant.

But, he said so.

This is a waste of time, but it is an administrative basis.

Because they are in a hurry, the entire group is still relatively scattered, with a general framework and goals, but there has not been detailed optimization and specifications.

And Allen's behavior is to give Helena a position.

Professionals, there are few real fools.

Even if there is, it is mostly due to lack of emotional intelligence.

After all, even if you are a warrior, you need corresponding wisdom to support you when you reach a high level.

And none of the people present was stupid.

One by one, either climb out of the bottom, work hard to get the next family business, and gain the strong and cruel people who are now strong, or are elites who have received a well-educated but later lose their family.

So, they easily saw Allen's intentions.

And for such behavior, they just paid silence and did not express their opinions immediately.

Even some support.

Still the same thing, none of them are stupid.

How many pounds do each have? What are the abilities and strengths of individuals? After so many days of contact, I basically have some knowledge.

Although it is not necessarily comprehensive, it is not necessarily in-depth.

But they can still tell whether they can be worthy of their current position and whether they can have the current rights.

It can even be said that this system that has not been clearly stipulated but can barely operate is the product of cooperation under everyone's tacit understanding.
To be continued...