The power of a Demon God? Minori remained noncommittal. According to the Slane Theocracy and the Dragon Lords, the 7th tier represents the power of a Demon God.
Speaking of which. The Slane Theocracy's "Grand Ritual" can unleash 8th-tier magic. Such a high-level ritual generally cannot be performed without the support of national-level magic casters.
The Empire's Fluder was unable to initiate the Grand Ritual because he hadn't mastered "Magic Ascension."
However, these problems simply don't exist for Minori. The current situation is also a deliberate disguise, making outsiders believe that the true initiator is Cruche Lulu.
Looking at the prostrate demi-humans on the ground. "As collaborators, witnessing this level of power is your fortune." Minori still spoke with a sinister tone, his voice filled with arrogance and disdain.
He was thoroughly playing the role he had created.
This time. The kings of several demi-human tribes felt no trace of refutation or disrespect in their hearts.
Displaying such methods. Undoubtedly demonstrated that the terrifying human before them truly possessed the ability to destroy their entire tribes and clans.
Zern King and Pandex Queen Mother were too frightened to speak.
"Great human master,"
The Magelos Queen Nasrene was full of awe and worship, her lower hands supporting the ground, and her upper hands embracing her shoulders: "We will certainly assist you in completing everything you want to do under your protection."
Minori nodded faintly.
"The only thing you need to do afterward is to ensure sufficient magic power within your bodies, as long as it rains in the Abelion Hills."
"I will summon you all again to cast magic."
Minori paused here, his tone adding a hint of warning and reminder: "Do not reveal what happened today. Furthermore, directly facing higher-level magical power may be a good thing for you."
"I also don't want to replace you. You agree, right?"
Zern King, Pandex Queen Mother, and Magelos Queen Nasrene hurriedly lowered their heads.
… … … …
For more than a month, the nobles behind the various merchant groups, although tacitly did not interfere with each other, and even concealed each other.
But such a high frequency of transactions. The large and small participating nobles are depleting their surplus stores of wheat, rice, and other crops at an alarming rate.
Even some old and rotten crops are mixed into the traded goods. Who let the low-intelligence trolls not even bother to check?
Not deceiving these stupid trolls is like going against gold coins.
While the nobles, large and small, were making a fortune, they also had to face a brand new situation, which was that the surplus grain had been exhausted.
Under this situation. The nobles were not foolish enough to trade all the grain for gold coins, but instead adopted the method of buying grain from the hands of civilians.
This seemingly insignificant behavior. Instead, it indirectly pushed up the price of grain on the market.
Royal Palace in the North Holy Kingdom
North Holy Kingdom, Holy Capital · Hebans.
Inside the Royal Palace.
Inside a luxurious and grand room, decorated with a strong religious atmosphere and royal style.
A blonde woman wearing a pure white, blue-decorated priest's robe sat behind a royal throne table carved with exquisite patterns and royal emblems, looking at the letters in her hand.
This blonde woman has a face that combines "cuteness" and "sharpness." Her flower-like beautiful face reveals integrity and kindness.
The most striking thing is her golden long hair. Unlike ordinary golden hair, each strand of hair exudes a more dazzling bright yellow color.
Looking up, there is a sense of inexplicable holiness! The other party is the Holy Kingdom's first queen, also known as the "Holy Kingdom's Treasure," Calca Bessarez.
Looking at the content of the letters in her hand. Saint Queen Calca's smile, known as the "Wheel of Angels," was gradually disappearing, and her fair face revealed anger and shock.
"They… how dare they do this!" Saint Queen Calca said in disbelief, her fingers gripping the letter turning white.
"So."
"What exactly happened?"
A brown-haired woman asked in confusion. The other party has equally upright features, but the whole person's temperament reveals a sense of coldness.
"Heh, heh."
A sneer sounded from the side, and then said: "Of course, some idiots did some stupid things."
The person who sneered was also a woman. The other party had brown hair, and her face was extremely similar to that of the brown-haired woman.
It's just that the corners of the eyes and mouth were slightly different, which gave people a sinister temperament.
These two are Saint Queen Calca's "arms," the brown-haired woman is Remedios, and the tea-haired woman is Kelart .
These two people are not only sisters, but also one of the most powerful people in the entire Holy Kingdom.
One controls the Holy Kingdom's strongest legion, the "Holy Knights," and is known as the strongest Holy Knight Commander of all ages, the "White" of the Nine Colors.
One controls the strongest power of the temple, the "Priest Group," and is also the highest priest of the temple, the leader of the priest group, and is also known as a genius, the strongest priest in the surrounding countries on the surface.
The reason why Saint Queen Calca can become the first queen, and still sit firmly on the throne when there are male members in the royal family, is because of the support of these sisters.
After a simple bickering between the two sisters. They fell silent again, quietly waiting for Saint Queen Calca to finish reading the letter.
Kelart crossed her hands over her abdomen. Although the movement was elegant, a thoughtful look and a subtle dangerous light appeared in her eyes.
I don't know what countermeasures I'm thinking about.
Remedios was more curious. In her understanding, there were not many things that could make Saint Queen Calca show gaffe.
These letters were brought by her sister Kelart, so only she didn't know the contents of the letters.
A few minutes passed. Saint Queen Calca had finished reading all the content and information on the letters. It didn't actually take that long to simply read the letters. The reason why it took more time.
Obviously, she was thinking about something while reading the letters.
"Here."
Saint Queen Calca's light blue eyes moved away from the letters, and the expression on her face had returned to calm. Looking at the curious Remedios next to her, she handed the letters over.
Remedios took the letter and checked the contents on it. After only a few glances, an angry expression appeared on her face.
"Your Majesty Calca! I'm going to kill them!"
Flames seemed to be burning in Remedios's eyes, "How dare they trade with demi-humans… even trade such important supplies as food."
"They're crazy!"
If this were not the court, and she needed to maintain etiquette in front of Her Majesty Calca, Remedios almost roared out her voice.
"These bugs who have abandoned the people, violated justice, and forgotten the casualties that demi-humans once caused to the kingdom!" Remedios said, gritting her teeth.
"Sister."
Kelart raised her head and looked helplessly at Remedios, who seemed ready to rush out and start a massacre at any time.
"What do you want to say!" Remedios glared her eyes.
"These idiots are not in a hurry to deal with, and they can't run away either." Kelart shook her head gently, her black eyes revealing solemnity: "The real problem now is not with these idiots."
Saint Queen Calca nodded, and said seriously in a low voice: "What exactly happened in the Abelion Hills?"
"As expected."
"Your Majesty Calca, you and I thought of the same thing." A smile appeared on Kelart's lips, her voice filled with doubt: "The relationship between the demi-human races in the Abelion Hills and us, I don't need to say more, how could they trade with us humans."
"Or the trolls, a race with low intelligence. I suspect something happened in the hills."
"In addition, the person behind controlling the trolls is different from the usual demi-humans. This "transaction" is not something that the demi-humans in the hills can think of."
Saint Queen Calca nodded in agreement with Kelart's series of analyses.
"Analyzing from the current information, the troll clan in the hills should have been unified. Trading so much food…"
Kelart's eyes showed worry as she said here: "Will the demi-human who rules the trolls want to start a war?"
"War? We are not afraid of these guys!" Remedios said coldly.
"No!"
Kelart raised her head and looked at her sister: "What I mean is, the other party wants to start a war and rule all the demi-humans in the hills."
Although this possibility is very low, even a little unbelievable, but given the current situation, this possibility does exist.
Remedios was puzzled, seemingly not understanding why she should worry about this kind of thing. It was a good thing for those demi-humans to fight each other.
The demi-humans will kill each other, so they will not pose a threat to their humans.
However. Saint Queen Calca and Kelart both showed a hint of concern on their faces.
Collecting food on a large scale and trading with their humans in a way that is different from normal demi-human intelligence and problem-solving.
From this series of events, both of them could vaguely feel a certain confidence from the depths of the hills.
The air was slightly quiet.
"We must first determine what exactly happened in the hills." Saint Queen Calca murmured to herself, "Should we send an elite team to go deep?"