Chapter 705: The Resistance's Grand Action

"Excuse me, Your Excellency Inmo. These are a group of guest mages recruited recently. Please guide them for a while."

With a group of third and fourth level spellcasters, the Thirteenth Prince saluted slightly to Avis, his posture was impeccable.

According to the agreement, those low- and middle-level spellcasters who voluntarily become the Thirteenth Prince's guest can obtain two spells of their own level from the Frost Lake City warehouse for free, and can get Avis's personal guidance for a week.

After the guidance, they have the opportunity to visit Avis once a month to ask for answers to their own questions, which is also one of the current camp benefits of Frost Lake City.

"This is my job, Your Highness."

Smilingly receiving this group of new "students", Avis nodded, and his eyes swept through the many spellcasters one by one.

There are a total of fourteen spellcasters, twelve of whom have panels.

Obviously, it is much more difficult for real natives to become spellcasters than players.

"Well, everyone, follow me. This time I will teach you the techniques of condensing mental power, as well as the tricks of breaking through the third level to the fourth level, and breaking through the fifth level..."

Retracting his gaze, Avis led everyone into the element stone tower where he lived every day.

The reason why it was not a magic tower was that the Thirteenth Prince was too poor. After barely building a magic energy element pool, he was unable to continue. The rest of the core tower spirits, protective magic arrays and other supporting facilities were all missing.

Avis sometimes wanted to pay out of his own pocket, but it was not convenient to do so because of his identity, so he could only maintain this embarrassing status quo temporarily.

But at least, thanks to the element pool, the concentration of magic elements inside the stone tower has reached the level of ordinary magic towers. If you don't consider other functions and only consider the increase in meditation speed, the effect is similar.

After accepting this group of new students, Avis's daily life became a little busier, but there were more assistants to handle daily affairs, which was a gain and a loss.

The reason why this group of newcomers attracted Avis's attention was that according to their panel, eight players were from the resistance organization [Spark] camp.

This was the first time since Avis began teaching. He had to wonder if the rebels were going to make another secret move.

And a very important point was that Garol, the former [Ember] cadre he had previously placed in the Spark Organization, and Matt, who was controlled by him and followed Roche, the Son of Destiny, did not actually pass on relevant information to him.

This was very abnormal. You know, in order to ensure smooth communication, he had specially left the seeds of distortion on the two of them.

And correspondingly, in order to save the position of the seeds of distortion, he took back the seeds of distortion on the four nightmares.

After mastering the highest authority of the inheritance land, Avis was not worried that the four would betray him.

"What happened?"

Touching his chin, Avis's consciousness sank into the spiritual space, and communicated with the two through the invisible connection of the seeds of distortion.

But the information fed back by the two made Avis frown.

Garolt said that the task he received was to place some rebels in the management of some local cities in the kingdom that he was responsible for.

As for the purpose of doing this and whether there would be any next steps in the near future, he did not know.

The news from Matt was similar. They were currently lurking and had not received any further instructions.

It seemed that this was a normal act of planting undercover agents in the enemy, but the scale of the rebels' actions this time was a bit too large.

The area that Garrot was in charge of and the area where Machi was located were far away from Frost Lake City where Avis was. But now, the territories where the three people who had nothing to do with Pingba were located had the rebels planting large-scale internal response.

Avis had enough reason to suspect that the rebels' actions this time were likely to be at the federal level.

Especially when he was about to predict the purpose of the rebels, but found that the relevant fate had been completely confused, he was more certain that there must be some unknown plan behind it!

As a prophet who had reached the peak of the eighth level, he could make him unable to observe fragments of the future. The other party was at least at the same level as him. Considering the scale of this time, there might even be more than one person.

In fact, with the change of the situation, [Spark], which has gained the support of many high-level prophets, has now completely annexed the second-ranked resistance organization [Glorious Sun] in the Federation, and has completely become the largest resistance organization in the entire Yar Continent, without a doubt.

But correspondingly, [Spark], which has integrated so many forces in a short period of time, has become bloated in its system, although its military strength even surpasses many kingdoms.

There are many factions within the organization, and many commanders have their own thoughts. Even the will of the leader of the Starfire, Leo, has become very slow to be transmitted to the grassroots.

Out of helplessness, the leader of the Starfire, Leo, can only temporarily choose to divide the territory controlled by [Spark], and let many high-level Starfire leaders choose their own areas of jurisdiction.

Leo himself is responsible for controlling the overall direction, and a group of commanders are responsible for actually executing his orders.

This is also his helpless move. Many high-level prophets are interfering in the Starfire organization behind the scenes. Leo is also aware of this, but there is nothing he can do.

Even if he is a ninth-level, it is impossible for him to confront everyone, including his own people, so he can only use this delaying tactic.

The numerous high-level prophets are not a monolithic group. Instead, they are all competitors. It would be better to let them fight among themselves.

The result of this is that, except for Leo himself, the major commanders can only be responsible for executing some of the instructions in their own areas and cannot know the overall goal of the organization.

After investigating all this, Avis observed the recent development of the construction network and the situation faced by Prince Lanno.

After finding that there was no unusual movement, he asked the two lurkers in the [Spark] organization to continue to maintain the status quo, did not make any interference, and continued to slack off every day.

At present, the only one who has the hope of breaking through the ninth-level prophet is Gray Mist, and his base is still on the construction network.

As for the purpose of the rebels... no matter what they want to do, as long as they succeed, the continent will definitely be in chaos.

Isn't this what the training of the original sin angels wants?

Moreover, his own existence also has a significant impact on the [Spark] organization. If the rebels succeed, he will not be left behind in the subsequent fate feedback.

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"Xiaoyu, how long can we stay here?"

At this time, in the back garden of the City Lord's Mansion, two player mages finished their spellcasting training, looked around, and gathered together as if nothing had happened, whispering.

One of them was a dark elf mage in a black robe, holding a dark and lightless staff like a black hole, standing in the shadow of a big tree, looking at the natural elf leaning on the sunny side of the tree trunk.

On his panel, a line of IDs with a guild prefix was displayed, [Light and Shadow--Yingji Changkong].

"According to the analysis of the club, the action should not take too long. According to the speed of the members of the organizations in various places, it will not take more than one month at most... What, Xiaoying, what do you think?"

Looking at the white teeth of the dark elf who seemed to be suspended in the air when he spoke, the natural elf [Light and Shadow-Flying Goldfish] called Xiaoyu felt a little dizzy.

"I was just thinking, if we go to the Thirteenth Prince to report our situation, can we take the opportunity to try for a hidden mission."

Grinning, the Dark Elf Mage shook the Fashion Staff, and the light of Transfiguration lit up from the staff, pointing at the Nature Elf.

"Also, you promised not to call me Xiaoying, Yuxiang!"