Chapter 408

"But the space inside the half plane is limited, and it is impossible for all the residents of the kingdom to enter it for refuge. Only a small number of people have this opportunity."

Morea briefly introduced the half-plane refuge plan he was about to start, "There is no doubt that the elites among you humans are given priority, such as high-level pharmacists, tool refiners, magicians, and inscribers. High-end intellectual talents, as well as their immediate family members, have the priority to enter it for asylum."

Some people clenched their fists secretly, angry at Morea's words, but they were helpless. As a ruler, what's wrong with protecting the elites in the country?

If you don't give priority to protecting these high-level talents, you will instead protect those civilians. It seems to be kind and close to the people, but this is a brain-dead behavior that is in the water and doesn't know the priorities.

"And as a member of the Demon Hunting Corps, your family members also have the opportunity to enter the half plane for refuge, but you just need to kill demons and exchange merit points for places."

"How many merit points do I need to exchange for a place?" Yaheng, the axe-backed boy raised his hand again and asked.

"A thousand battles."

"You need to kill a demon of what level to get a thousand military exploits."

"A demon around the third rank of silver is enough."

"That's good." Yaheng breathed a sigh of relief, the silver-level demon was just within the range he could easily deal with.

"The demons now appear in groups. It is not easy to kill a third-order silver demon." Morea reminded kindly.

...Under the multiple influences of reputation, military exploits, and the self-esteem of young people, all the martial arts geniuses who participated in the finals joined the demon hunting group, and no one quit, no matter how many of them were sincere, and how many were purely demon hunting. The rewards come, but the results are always very good.

It is worth mentioning that all the supporting professional geniuses who have qualified for the finals, excluding those with noble backgrounds, are almost all recruited by Moreya. Although some of the recruitment process is a bit ugly, the result is good. .

It doesn't matter if it's a black cat or a white cat, as long as it can catch mice, it's a good cat. Of course, the half planes that these auxiliary geniuses enter are not the half planes controlled by the Scarlet family, but the half planes controlled by Morea that are almost desolate.

Morea provided the pattern masters and rune masters with enough blueprints and materials to allow them to repair the original defense system of the mage tower and continue to optimize it to become stronger.

After all, this is a mage tower from 10,000 years ago.

Strictly speaking, it is already behind the times, and the magic technology used on it still has array patterns. Compared with the latest research, it is an outdated antique.

As for the pharmacists, Moria calculated their average speed of refining medicines according to their nine-to-five working hours, and then began to arrange medicine refining tasks for each pharmacist genius. After completing the refining tasks, the rest of the time is free to use , what do you love.

There are also Refiners, and Morea also provided them with sufficient materials and assigned tasks by the way. It can be foreseen that in the future, the consumption of weapons and potions will be the largest. Of course, Morea must hoard as much as possible now as a war reserve.

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The martial arts competition was over, and the city residents of the Rockman Kingdom were surprised to find that in the center of the most prosperous location in their city, a spar monument with a height of nearly 100 meters stood up.

There are vivid images with names one after another, which are densely arranged and look very spectacular. The dazzling aura on the stone tablet has a mysterious atmosphere, which is something they have never seen before.

"What is this? It didn't exist yesterday, and it suddenly appeared this morning. Is this a miracle?" A pilgrim believer looked at the spar stele shining under the newborn sun, and said a little uncertainly.

"Don't talk to the gods if you don't know anything. Who do you think will perform miracles in our little broken city?" A passerby asked with some dissatisfaction when he heard the believer's words. He was one of those who witnessed the miracle happen last night.

"Since it's not a miracle, how did you say such a beautiful and magnificent spar tablet appeared? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"That's really a coincidence. I saw it last night. I saw with my own eyes eight mighty cloud giants with dozens of griffins, carrying this spar tablet and dropping it from the sky, placing it in the city. central."

"Oh, it turned out to be something made by Grand Duke Morea, no wonder." Hearing the pedestrian's words, the people around showed a sudden realization. Because of the new tax law, most of the people in the kingdom highly respect Morea, wishing that he could be the ruler of the kingdom forever.

"How come there is no movement at all when such a large spar tablet falls?"

"Are you stupid, don't you know there is magic? It's still shaking."

"Yes, but who are the figures on the stone tablet? They all look familiar, noble?"

"Your memory is not good. It's because you made a lot of villains with your mother-in-law last night. You even forgot who these people are. How long has it been since then?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of laughter in this area, and the air was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere. The common people in the market are not as particular as the aristocrats, and it is just basic exercises for them to say a few dirty jokes in a normal chatting tone.

"See clearly, those are all geniuses who went to the royal capital Scarlet to participate in the martial arts competition."

"Yeah, it's true, why did I say it looks so familiar? However, what is it that you want to do with such a big stone tablet and put all the appearances of geniuses on it?"

"I don't know, Archduke Morea is a golden dragon. He looks very young now, but who knows how long he has lived, such a big man has a long-term vision, and their thoughts are not something that small people like us can guess. ."

"That's true, eh, look, someone's image has moved up, and a series of numbers have appeared below, see? How much is that, one thousand, one thousand three, two thousand two, why is this still happening all the time? Increase, what is this for?"

"There are numbers under more than one person, there are under a lot of people, and those numbers are increasing."

Under the puzzled gazes of many city residents, the spar monument that quietly stood in the center of their city overnight had undergone a change that made them unclear.

One after another lifelike images with names and a series of numbers that are constantly changing, constantly rising and falling on the stone tablet, moving quickly up and down, left and right, it looks very strange.