In the following period, the entire Chaldean entered a state of complete turmoil.

All the technicians were mobilized by Olgamarie and concentrated in various facilities in Chaldeans. They investigated and observed the situation of the space-specific point F, and were always trying to summarize intelligence and countermeasures.

The staff were all given tasks, some went to the United Nations to obtain permission to conduct formal spiritual transfers, and some started to travel around the world according to Olgamari's instructions to gather talents with spiritual transfer and imperial master adaptability.

In order to ensure that the first battle in a month can be won and succeed, Olga Marie is desperate.

At this time, as long as it can give the battle an extra chance of winning, no matter what it is, Olga Mary will do it, right?

In addition, as Olgamarie's most trusted technician, Reve also devoted himself to work and never saw him again. Even Roman was driven by wantonly, so that the busy staff would not fall down due to exhaustion, so busy that they had almost no time to eat.

I am also so sad.

"This month there is a new update episode of (Magic☆Melis)!"

Roma, who screamed like this, didn't even say hello. He had only met Luo Zhen a few times in a whole month, and spent the rest of the time running around in every corner of Chalde, taking care of the health of everyone in Chalde.

By the way, the so-called (Magic☆Meli) refers to the blog of an online idol.

Roman is a loyal fan of this blog. He loves him so much that he even treats him as spiritual food. He goes to this blog for a long time every day, and is keen to keep commenting and then scolding him by the other party to play. Luo Zhen, who is also keen on the Internet, is a little uncomfortable. He has considered several times whether to sever his brotherly relationship with this shameful guy.

Under such circumstances, within a month, a man of the emperor was constantly summoned to Chaldes.

And these suitable people were naturally trained.

In order to achieve brilliant results in the first battle, Olga Mary gave instructions almost like a furious one.

"All the candidates of the Lord must receive a certain degree of simulated combat training. I will send you permission. From now on, each candidate of the Lord can freely participate in simulated combat. No, you must conduct simulated combat training every day!"

To sum up, when the technicians and staff are busy, the adaptables, including Luo Zhen, cannot rest as they can, and devote themselves to simulated battles more frequently than before, and undergo rigorous training.

Of course, this made many candidates of the Lord who had just arrived in Chaldes wail.

After all, if the spirits cannot adapt to the infiltration, it will be a huge burden on the brain. Under such frequent simulated battles, those who have just gathered in Chaldean and have not been trained will of course wail.

On the contrary, Luo Zhen, who has much lower physical strength than others, is not as active as him in simulated battles.

At least, in Chaldeans today, people are evaluating Luo Zhen.

"The simulation combat evaluation of No. 1 is full."

"Is it a full mark this time?"

"Didn't that guy give up just after passing the exam?"

"Have you started working hard recently?"

"In the face of doomsday, that guy is nervous, right?"

"I wish I could have been so diligent in my daily life."

These are the evaluations given by people in Chaldeans after hearing Luo Zhen's performance.

Even the candidates of the Imperial Lord all looked at Luo Zhen with various gazes.

After learning about these things, those who know Luo Zhen also have their own reactions.

"I am worthy of being a senior."

This is a reaction that Mashu, who is engaged in a simulated battle every day with Luo Zhen, would be proud of every time.

"Are you willing to take it seriously?"

This is the busy Roman sighing laughter.

"This is Luo Zhen's real ability, right?"

This was the little murmuring of Reve who occasionally heard others' comments on Luo Zhen.

"…It should have been like this from the beginning, idiot."

This is Olga Mary's cold snorkeling who learned about this from the report.

As a result, those who only gathered in Chaldes this month were disdainful of this.

"It's just a wild magician who doesn't know where it comes from."

"I guess it's more suitable, right?"

"But that physique doesn't prove anything at all."

"That's right."

"We are the noble heirs of the (Magic Society) who are the real elites."

This is the reaction of those who are suitable.

————(Magic Society).

That is a mutual aid meeting where people who learn (magic) as knowledge.

Regardless of nationality or genre, it is formed by people who learn magic, manage, hide magic, and regards this development as a mission group.

That is (Magic Society).

In the magic world, the status of (Magic Society) is unmatched.

Not to mention anything else, the history of its existence alone has been more than two thousand years.

Therefore, except for some magicians like Luo Zhen who have been staying in Chaldeans and quietly learning magic, magicians in the magic world are usually affiliated with this association.

This brings together (Magic Society) the famous families that have been passed down from ancient times to the present.

Among them, it includes the family where Olga Mary is located.

In other words, strictly speaking, Chaldes is also a facility affiliated to (Magic Society).

And the more famous the family, the better the magic circuit, and the more superb the magic talent.

This has led to the association's magicians generally value people who have higher ancestry than anything else.

For these people, the unknown Luo Zhen is naturally a wild boy who became a monk halfway through, so they are disdainful and despised from the bottom of their hearts.

Of course, not everyone is right.

Talents who have the ability to transfer and adapt to the master of the spirit are not all from the association's famous magic families, and some are ordinary people with magic circuits.

"Thirty-eight were selected from the famous magic sects."

"Ten people were selected from ordinary people."

"There will be a full forty-eight adapters gathered in the Chaldeans."

"By these forty-eight emperors, we will restore the foundation for human affairs to normalize the history of mankind."

Olga Mary, who had counted the combat power, once announced this to Luo Zhen and others.

In this way, a month passed.

In the end, all forty-eight emperors and qualified persons gathered in Chaldes.

On this day, the battle began.

"Bang..."

Close the laptop in his hand, Luo Zhen gently stroked his fingers across its surface, curled his lips and smiled.

"I hope I can continue to come back and open you."

Leaving such words, Luo Zhen left his room and came outside the door.

Here, the well-behaved and obedient juniors have been waiting.

"Good morning, senior."

"Good morning, Mashu."

"Didn't you play games all night last night?"

"Well..."

"……senior…"

"Don't worry, I won't mess it up."

The two had this simple conversation at the door.
Chapter completed!