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070 Progress of the evacuation plan

"Good morning, Your Highness, Mr. Paserion, Good morning, Mr. Samuel." Gloria gracefully held the corner of her skirt and bowed her head, and gave a lady's greeting.

When Paserion heard the word "Dead Mage", his face was slightly stiff. Although he was good at this, cursed spells were not exclusive to the Necromancer, but an independent and unique magic path. Paserion looked at Bai Yang and couldn't help but feel worried, and secretly raised his guard against the girl in front of him with extraordinary temperament and beautiful appearance.

"Good morning Miss Berg! Samuel told me and His Highness the Prince that your beauty is indeed unparalleled! It's just... why you took the path of the undead spells puzzled me. If your hair was not like this, it would definitely be more beautiful!"

As soon as Paun spoke, Gloria immediately pursed her lips. She looked at Bai Yang with her indigo blue eyes, lowered her head and said nothing.

Paserion, with white hair and beard, expressed his dislike at the beginning. Bai Yang knew very well that this was because the name of the Necromancer can be regarded as a person's evil in the shelter world. No one wants his own dead relative to be turned into a skeleton warrior or a zombie warrior by the Necromancer. However, in the circulating and recording of the deeds of the Necromancer, there is no time when the tomb is blasphemed. Therefore, Bai Yang understands Paon's attitude.

"Teacher, the balance between life and death is one of the greatest basic laws in this world! However, I understand your concerns." Bai Yang hugged Gloria's waist to support and comfort her, and continued: "Gloria is not a wild path mage who abuses the spells of the undead. She is a member of the ancient Nefaran. The hermit tribe is a believer of the immortal dragon Tagueo. It is inherited from the blood of the ancient ancestor Rasma. I promise you that Gloria will not act to disturb the grave, and her spells will not face civilians and friendly forces!"

Paun, Aiden, Samuel looked at each other in surprise.

Aiden's melodra looked up and down at Gloria: "Please accept my respect, descendants of the ancients, respected Miss Berg! Please forgive my offense. We have never known that in addition to the barbarians on the Sacred Mountain Arite and the elemental witches of Xiansai City, there are other descendants of the ancient Nefarland."

Samuel's round eyes turned around. Paserion was a learned wizard in his seventies who knew ancient knowledge and ancient legends. The Wicken family, who was born in Aiden, was descended from the Eastern royal family, Tranvikan. As Prince Kandulas, he received a strict and comprehensive education since childhood and also had a deep understanding of history. But Samuel was confused when he heard it, but he was embarrassed to expose his ignorance, just like nodding in a decent way and pretending to understand it very much.

After all, Paon has lived for decades more than Aiden, and he is not as easy to fool as Aiden. Patherlyon has a clear mind, and the necromancers have no wild ways. The necromancers who have been rampant in the shelter world all come from the secret realm of the hermit who was isolated from the world, and are the same tribe of Miss Gloriaberg in front of him.

However, since Bai Yang wanted to protect her, Paserion could only pinch his nose and accept it.

"Your Highness, the Hermit Tribe is not mysterious in the eyes of the mage. The inheritance passed down from the ancient Nefaran era is not only berserkers, witches, undead mages, and druids in the east. If you only talk about the inheritance of civilization and not demand bloodlines, then the Paladins of the Westma Empire in the Westma Empire and the Goddess of War in the South Sea of ​​the Amazons all originate from Nefaran's skills. If you abandon prejudice and uncover the scars, the magic empire Kegistan's magical power is also the magical way to summon demons."

An old man in the family is like a treasure, and an old man is like a treasure house of knowledge. There are always experiences and knowledge that young people do not know.

Bai Yang, Aiden, and Gloria were stunned. Bai Yang was the most surprised. He thought that after the Battle of Original Sin and the Battle of Light and Darkness, the historical and cultural heritage should have been cut off. Why did Passerion know so clearly? He was originally planning to explain the origin of the Hermit Tribe, talk about the past and present lives of the Necromancer Rasma, the ancestor of the Necromancer, and the guardian dragon Tagueo, and pretend to be pretending.

Aiden gave a student salute to Paserion, sighed with sincerity: "Thanks to Paon for his teaching, the teacher is the beacon that illuminates our way forward!"

Paon smiled and waved his hand: "Your Highness is too proud. I have only lived for a long time. I have only reached the level of a high-level wizard. Your Highness, you are only thirty-three years old, and you are already at the top of humanity. Anyone should respectfully call you "Saint"!"

Gloria's indigo blue eyes tinged Aiden in surprise, and then looked up at Bai Yang with a confirmation look. Gloria was thin, and her height of over 1.7 meters is not conspicuous at all in the shelter world. She stood in front of Bai Yang, who was 1.86 meters tall and had to look up before she could see Bai Yang's eyes.

Bai Yang noticed Gloria's little movements and understood her doubts at a glance. He nodded proudly, rolled his eyes and sent a message to Gloria through his "little angel": "His Royal Highness Aiden broke through the bottleneck and became a sacred land under the education of your man! Worry me!"

"This prince is really a powerful man in the Holy Realm?! He doesn't look like this! Aren't these nobles all lustful and useless... How can you teach someone as a black iron-level warrior? Brag you! By the way, you are obviously a black iron-level warrior, and you are still practicing the body refining method of a barbarian. Why do you still practice magic? You still have to believe in gods! Don't you have any ambition? The Immortal Dragon is on! How could my legendary undead mage find you, a man who is not doing your job, I..."

Bai Yang wiped the cold sweat that did not exist... Are all women so nagging?

At this time, Paserion touched his stomach: "I have been studying the 'light God System' of this light church all night, and I haven't even eaten a piece of bread. Bai Yang, you, a student, want to starve the teacher to death."

It is rare for Paon to chat and laugh, and the atmosphere becomes relaxed and pleasant.

While sending an 'angel text message' to Bai Yang, Gloria volunteered to prepare breakfast for everyone. Bai Yang and the other two sat down to continue their research and planning.

Bai Yang organized the language and said, "I can't restrain the spread of the Church of Light. Aiden, I can only tell you the truth apologetically. Your worries are indeed thoughtful, but Brother Samuel's idea is really to the point! Aiden, I think when His Holy King Leorick came to this chaotic place, he was not thinking about being a ruler high and sucking benefits from this land. The teacher and Your Majesty are from the same era. Brother Samuel was also a teenager at that time. What His Majesty Leorick did thirty years ago is obvious to all!"

Samuel nodded a big head: "Leolic is my friend! Although Aiden calls me uncle, I treat him like my younger brother. Aiden, if it weren't for your father, I, Samuel Jackson, would have died long ago at the hands of a robber. Your Majesty... Your Majesty was a respectable king during his lifetime!"

Hearing the word "before life", Aiden's expression darkened.

Paun looked at Aiden, with pity on his eyes and glared at Samuel with reproach. He comforted: "No one can erase His Majesty Leorik's achievements. History will record his nobleness and kindness. Similarly, history will remember the actions of the Sakalam Church. Their sins will be judged! Aiden, whether His Majesty the King is alive or has passed away, we must take responsibility, and you must bear the responsibility of the kingdom! Remember that you have the queen and brother, and the people of Kandulas."

Aiden nodded silently.

Bai Yang sighed helplessly, why are you so heavy? Look at me arousing your fighting spirit!

"His Majesty the King ruled Kandulas for more than 30 years. He did not make it for himself to have wealth and rights. He had teachers and brother Samuel as evidence, and the people of Kandulas were proved! He was to change the chaos on this land, punish those who do evil, recognize those who do good, and allow people to have a stable life. Aiden, if you can't do this in the future, the people of Kandulas will not agree! They will definitely rise up and resist! The same is true for the empires of Westma and Enstingale! Just as Brother Samuel said, when the people of Westma and Enstingale feel unfair, these two empires will surely fall! Aiden, what you have to consider is to welcome the wave of change brought by the "God of Light System" of the Church of Light with a graceful attitude! As long as you can make the people of Kandulas feel happy and fair, the Kingdom of Kandulas will surely prosper!"

Aiden's eyes lit up.

Samuel nodded fiercely and clapped his hands: "Okay! Yang! Well said!"

Paon looked at his potion apprentice with surprise and joy, with relief on his face.

Aiden's face was flushed and his breathing became rapid. He savored Bai Yang's words and felt that the road ahead was bright!

Bai Yang snapped his fingers: "The road ahead is bright, my friend! As the pope, I have great convenience, so I said, 'The Church of Light is on our side', and I can guarantee that no one in the Church of Light has more say than me in the short term! Aiden, teacher, Brother Samuel, with the "God of Light System" as an endorsement, our "City Retreat Plan" will be easier and easier! Tell me about the current situation!"

Bai Yang, the backbone of the think tank, returned to the presidency, and the "Prince Cabinet" was suddenly full of energy.

"The Royal Cabinet has been connected. Since the Prime Minister Winston and Salem family were killed, the Royal Cabinet has followed Lazarus's advice on the surface, and in their hearts they were extremely afraid and disgusted with the Archbishop. With the help of the first and second documents, 138 officials from all over the Royal Cabinet have joined us. The connection has been completed, just waiting for the plan to begin!"

Samuel responded to Paun's words and said, "I am ready here too. There is no problem with the Prime Minister's seal this time! I contacted three underground organizations and sixteen local snakes for spreading rumors. I can guarantee that the news will be spread throughout Choi Shilam in one night!"

Bai Yang frowned: "What about the others?"

Samuel opened his innocent big eyes: "Other? What else is there?"

"The organizational arrangements for the evacuation of the dock! The families of officials of the Royal Cabinet and the families of members of the garrison army in the royal capital! They want to evacuate as soon as possible! Samuel, don't tell me you forgot!"

Samuel suddenly realized, his smile brightly revealed eight big white teeth: "It's done! Hahaha, Yang, don't be so serious! It's done! The heavy snow this winter is coming, and all the river transportation has stopped. One of the three underground organizations I contacted is the Tasand River Transport Guild at Golden Lion Port Pier! Hahaha, I have agreed! Don't worry!"

Bai Yang rolled his eyes, this guy!

It was Aiden's turn, and Aiden's expression was ugly. Paun and Samuel's work was actually more troublesome. On the contrary, on his side, the task of controlling the King's Guard Legion as his eldest son should be the least difficult, but it was precisely because of his side that he had not completed it.
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