Chapter 1167: 364. How much is it?!_2
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Not only that, but he also had to find a way to introduce a talent proficient in energy facility construction and managent to the Undead Cult.
Because Elder Skimming Light felt that the Death Steel soldiers from outer space were only suited for battle and not adept at repairing energy facilities.
When the Undead Cult next opened the Pollution Zone, they would still encounter abnormal energy conditions.
Since that was the case, it was better to take advantage of the Undead Cult’s ongoing recruitnt to embed one of their own people, even if this person was to be closely guarded.
As for who this person would be, Elder Skimming Light had a clear choice in mind.
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He was scheduled to co to the Tatis Region through a Teleportation Gate this afternoon.
At that ti, Jay Spade would need to personally go to et him.
“It’s a risky move, but undeniable, if successful, it would be beneficial for the Pure Light Court,” Jay murmured.
After a mont’s thought, Jay pulled on a rope hanging from the wall to summon Lamont.
Conversations filled the room.
Hidden behind the scenes, Noland Lee and the Assassin Angel had witnessed both of Elder Skimming Light’s letters in their entirety.
Noland couldn’t help but recall Sully, whom he had seen in his mories in the Undead.
Could she be the Pure Light Court’s spy planted within the Ancient Dynasty faction?
The more Noland thought about it, the more he felt it was true.
Otherwise, it would be hard to explain how an ordinary Empire female nurse could step foot into the core circle of the Undead Cult.
It must have involved significant support and resource allocation from the Pure Light Court.
Noland shook his head slightly, not dwelling on it further.
Whether the Pure Light Court sold Soul Energy to the Undead Cult or secretly transported talent, it would not affect his work of stealing Soul Energy.
After all, as long as the pyramid used to store Soul Energy wasn’t replaced, the “Magic Theft” Rune would continue to exist.
Noland just needed to find the right opportunity to collect the Soul Energy with the gem box.
As for the talent who would be placed within the Undead Cult…
With the “Veil of Different Worlds” provided by the Assassin Angel, Noland need not worry that his actions would be discovered by this individual.
…While that was true, Noland still had to consult the Assassin Angel’s opinion.
Although Noland now had a way to access the Sub-Dinsional Plane, he hadn’t yet fulfilled the promise he made to the Assassin Angel.
Only when he helped the Assassin Angel destroy the Gatherer Corpses in the Steel Forest of Mortal World and successfully prevented the tal Ancestor Dragon from entering the Spinning Continent would he have fully honored his promise.
As soone who valued trust, Noland was not one to cross bridges only to burn them.
Of course, the gap in strength between him and the Assassin Angel also ant he had no room to renege on his word…
“Your Excellency, do you have any thoughts?” Noland asked as he rubbed the Assassin Angel’s ring.
The voice of the Assassin Angel resonated in his mind:
“Let us first observe the individual sent by the Pure Light Court before making a decision.”
Noland nodded in agreent, raising no objections.
Seeing that the day was already bright and that there was much to do, Noland simply had Denise Green cast an “Energetic” spell on him early in the morning, saving him the trouble of ditation.
He spent the next half a day working on the construction of device spirits.
He and Nolin discussed a plan.
Before formally initiating the next Ceremony, they needed to prepare at least a hundred thousand Capacitor Package Device Spirits to face all types of crises confidently.
Given the current production rate of Noland, Denise, and Nolin, making a thousand device spirits per day was their limit, so not a day could be wasted.
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That afternoon.
At the southern part of Alchemist Island, over a hundred kiloters away from the land, over the sea surface.
Supported by the “Levitation Spell” on his magic boots, Jay Spade hovered above the sea.
Around him, Light Wizards jointly cast an Anti-detection Magic Barrier and invisibility spells, concealing their presences from the sea surface.
After a brief wait, Jay received a letter from a Magic ssenger. He then grasped his magic wand, aid it at the sky, and shot a dazzling beam of light toward the sun.
The sun in the sky spun like a wheel, and a white point of light appeared at its center, quickly expanding in sync with the sun’s rotation.
As the white point grew to half the sun’s size, a bright column of light burst forth, casting a shadow onto the distant sea surface.
The figure rapidly descended toward the sea below, as the sun returned to normal.
Jay raised his head, squinting against the intense sunlight to observe the figure descending from the heavens.
He sensed the energy fluctuations of tal Magic.
The arrival was a tal Series Wizard.
“It seems that he must be a mber of the Glowing Gold Society,” Jay thought to himself.
Ever since its establishnt over a year ago, the Glowing Gold Society had been working closely with the Pure Light Court.
Considering that tal Series Wizards were highly skilled in designing and constructing energy pathways, sending one such wizard to assist the Undead Cult should help solve the energy anomalies at the Soul Factory.
What Jay wondered now was whether this tal Series Wizard would take an interest in those Death Steel soldiers from outer space…
As Jay pondered, the figure from the sky arrived above the waters.
It was a tall wizard wearing a silver-grey Magic Robe, his face concealed behind an iron-grey tal mask, hiding his true appearance.
Given his greyish-white short hair, he appeared to be of a mature age.
Jay went forward to greet him.
Through their conversation, he learned the newcor’s na and origins.
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