My Little Country

Chapter 827 Secret

"Hurry up!"

"We are about to reach our destination. When we get there, we will have rice bigger than your belly to eat and honey water to drink."

"Salt is given by the pound, and each family is given at least three pounds!"

On the avenue pressed out by the main battle tanks, a refugee team stretching for more than a kilometer was moving forward, urged by dozens of knights.

These refugees came from various small towns in the Golden Wood Kingdom and were attacked by monsters from the abyss. However, after being rescued by the wizards of the City of Miracles, they were told that the entire kingdom would be plunged into a war with the abyss.

After some threats and intimidation, these refugees were dragged out with their families and embarked on the road to exile.

Their destination is naturally Xiao Yu's temporary camp. After gathering enough people, Xiao Yu will use the time and space teleportation technique to directly pack them back to the City of Miracles.

This is also Xiao Yu's first small goal in Saint Continent.

Not much, let’s grab two to three million people first.

The person responsible for ordering the refugees is a group of extraordinary knights from the black-clad guards.

After forming a team according to the manual, they urged the refugees to set off. When they encountered those who were sick or weak, they arranged for others to assist them and gave them some medicine to extend their lives.

And if you encounter someone who is taking advantage of the situation or forming a small group, you will be severely punished according to the manual.

Relying on the superiority of extraordinary people over mortals, the refugee teams everywhere were crushed by the black-clad guards at the first sign of something going wrong.

From time to time, drones and electric vehicles pass by on both sides of these roads to open the eyes of the refugees and dissuade them from escaping.

"It's a pity that there are not many craftsmen in our team, so we can only rush to the camp."

Looking at the group of refugees traveling at no more than three kilometers per hour, a young knight in the black guard chewed a branch with a pained face: "At their speed, they won't be able to clear the camp in another half month."

"Okay, stop complaining. Of course His Highness will not let them go to the camp on their own." The captain of the black guards said softly:

"I just didn't expect the Kingdom of Gold and Wood to collapse so quickly. Everyone is asking for transportation capacity to transport people and supplies. We can only wait a while."

"But time cannot be wasted. Grouping them into groups and allowing them to adapt to team operations also allows them to adapt to their future life in advance."

As he said this, a scream suddenly came from the sky.

The captain of the black-clad guard raised his head and saw a behemoth that seemed to be taken by alchemists in a helicopter. It was only suspended in mid-air, and then slowly landed.

He quickly cheered up and called to the refugees to get ready to board the plane.

This helicopter is naturally not a real thing in reality, but one of the remote control toys bought by Xiao Yu.

After being modified by the alchemists, they were able to control this helicopter, which was more than thirty meters long to them, by operating a remote control from a metal puppet that was ten centimeters tall in the real world. .

After the helicopter stopped, a ladder was lowered to allow the refugees to board the plane.

After working for almost an hour, the team successfully boarded the plane, and then the helicopter took them flying all the way and soon arrived at Xiao Yu's temporary camp.

The refugees were quickly shocked by the huge size of the camp, and even the most cunning and unruly ones became quiet.

The wizard apprentices rushed over quickly, conducted a physical examination on the refugees, gathered all those with infectious diseases, and began to use magic power to purify them.

On the contrary, many refugees with civilian origins were inexplicably excited.

It also made the refugees around who saw this scene breathe a sigh of relief.

In their opinion, this unknown powerful force is willing to let the wizards cast spells to save them.

Then they should be valuable, and they shouldn't be killed for no reason.

However, after getting to know each other for a while, many refugees began to become jealous.

But they learned that in this camp belonging to the Son of God, apart from the extraordinary ones, the craftsmen were actually treated the best!

Many of the little nobles who fled were extremely uncomfortable and found it difficult to accept.

In their opinion, they were of noble birth, and their treatment could not compare with Chaorong.

Why can't it even compare to a bunch of mud-legged people!

There would be no nobles in the city of miracles!

They even tried to contact each other to rally and then protest.

The result was naturally quite bad. After several of the leaders were taken away by the extraordinary barbarians, screams were heard in the small dark room.

No matter how unconvinced they were, they would just keep it in their hearts.

Xiao Yu learned these things from the wizard Aenodia and laughed it off.

He sat cross-legged in the tent and after practicing for a while, he checked the wizards' reports.

Through the wizards' reports, Xiao Yu discovered that the natives of the Saint Continent may be because the Morning Star Wizard often appears.

Their average qualifications are much higher than those of Lost Continent.

Among the millions of refugees admitted during this period, there were actually more than 10,000 people with excellent witchcraft talents.

There is a one percent chance that the wizard who asked Lost Continent to do the test is red-eyed.

Looking at the Lost Continent, even in the Qianyu Empire where wizards thrive, those with excellent witchcraft talents are still very rare. One in ten thousand is already good.

This is still the Golden Wood Kingdom, a remote place in the Saint Continent.

It is reasonable to guess that in the prosperous land of Saint Continent, there will be more people with talents among the residents there.

“It’s a pity that resources can’t keep up.”

Xiao Yu sighed lightly, looked at the report and whispered: "Excellent talent, if placed in the Lost Continent, once detected, will definitely be taken away by the wizard forces for intensive training."

"But in this Saint Continent, excellent talent can only allow them to step into the threshold of the wizard force and obtain the qualification to become an apprentice."

"Want to focus on training?"

"Forget it, the resources are not enough for the official wizard to be promoted, how can there be more for wizard apprentices?"

"Want to be promoted? Either slowly build the foundation, or go traveling and make money for yourself..."

Xiao Yu smiled and put down the report: "Fortunately, the Saint Continent cannot support the talent needs of their people."

"Otherwise, wouldn't I encounter a super power with millions of official wizards?"

The wizard of Enodia also nodded in agreement, and gloated over this group of people who were more talented than him but were in a miserable situation.

Then the wizard of Enodia said: "We wizards have a guess about their average talent."

"Tell me about it."

"The resource output of the Saint Continent, excluding the secret realm, actually looks similar to our Lost Continent."

"The concentration of spiritual power is also similar, which should not be so obvious."

"So we think that the talent of the human race in the Saint Continent today should be man-made."

"Man-made?"

"Yes, man-made. Based on the history we have obtained, we suspect that the Saint Lord clan is the mastermind behind the scenes."

"The rules they have been promoting have allowed large numbers of extraordinary bloodlines to be preserved."

"In addition, almost every generation of the Morning Star wizard family will be enfeoffed to various parts of the continent to become great nobles."

"We have reason to believe that in all the human gathering areas in the Saint Continent, there are bloodline branches whose ancestors are extraordinary and powerful people above level three or even Morning Star wizards."

Xiao Yu blinked and felt that this guess was very reasonable.

And it is reasonable to deduce based on this guess.

Xiao Yu suddenly realized that the Saint Lord clan wanted to get a world where there were Morning Star wizard ancestors all over the continent?

Xiao Yu intuitively felt that there was some big secret hidden in this!

"Hmm... the secret of the wizard is hard to guess."

"No matter what, when the Great Sage and I are completely adapted to the environment here, we will directly attack the secret realm of the Holy Lord clan and interrogate the other party's leader, and everything will be clear!"

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