The Executed Sage Reincarnates as a Lich and Begins a War of Aggression Chapter 217: The Sage Visits the New Continent
One day, I went to a distant continent.
It was for a certain purpose.
It was a daunting distance from the Demon Lords territory, and there were vicious demons in the waters along the way.
Furthermore, because the location was constantly exposed to storms, it was impossible for ships to co and go.
Even if one tried, you would have to keep moving while making full use of the land and sea routes, it was a new continent with no interaction with the main continent where the Demon Lords territory was.
Even during the invasion of the beast of the outer world, the defense chanism that was in charge of the region dealt with what little beast ca their way on their own and there was no opportunity to interfere.
I went to such a region in order to build a base.
I was planning to build a castle on the ground and a laboratory underground.
Regarding the subordinates to be dispatched to this area, I planned for it to consist mostly of prisoners of war and slaves.
The slaves were procured from the Slave Autonomous Region.
For the rebellious people, Luciana would use charm on them.
They would only be sent after being obedient.
The reason for doing this was close to that of an experint.
An intentionally biased environnt would be built to see what kind of human resource would grow.
The result of the experint would be used as a reference for future operations.
A few years later, I would deploy the Demon Lords Army to every continent.
I said simply, but it was a big plan.
Advance preparation would be essential.
I should raise the possibility of success as much as possible.
This experint could be said to be the preparation for that.
Of course, there was a possibility that the dispatched slaves and prisoners of war would run away.
So besides monitoring them through clairvoyance magic, I have also put so asures in place.
Regardless of the outco, there wouldnt be any negative impact on the main continent.
Even so, it really is a strange environnt
I looked around.
Tall trees crowded together.
Rain poured down as it hit leaves, and my robe were soaked in a blink of an eye.
Next to , was Henry who had a disgruntled look on his face.
This ti, he and Doldar accompanied .
I just invited people who had so free ti.
Henry fanned his face with his hand.
This is sweltering. It feels disgusting.
Its a rainforest after all. Its an environnt that isnt uncommon in this region.
I was an immortal.
Although I could feel the heat and humidity, I didnt think it was that unpleasant.
Perhaps Henry didnt think so since he was a human.
anwhile, Doldar started walking around without minding the rain.
He wielded his axe and wandered into the depth of the forest.
Dolder, where are you going?
Neck Search for prey.
Doldar replied with an awkward tone.
Recently, he has beco able to communicate.
Perhaps it was because he often returned to his lucid state.
He still couldnt speak fluently, but he was steadily improving.
Even so, there were still many problematic behaviors.
Doldar had gone sowhere.
I didnt stop him.
I would call him back when it was ti to return.
I could sense his location through perception magic.
Commander, are you really going to build a castle here?
Are you dissatisfied?
I thought thered be sowhere a little more comfortable. The people stationed here are going to have a hard ti.
Henrys opinion was correct.
If the environnt was too bad, it would cause unnecessary problems.
I gave him a supplentary explanation.
Regarding comfort, you can use magic to make it happen. The reason I chose this area was due to the high level of protection it offered. Even the local army would have a hard ti invading this place.
This place was at least four days away from the nearest city.
The humidity in question could be solved using magic.
It would be able to maintain a comfortable environnt perpetually.
When Henry heard that, he laughed as he got convinced.
He then muttered while looking around.
Its certainly tough to march through this place oh.
Henry raised his eyebrows as he stopped talking.
He turned around.
Towering beyond our line of sight was a giant body that required one to look up.
Its wing folded tightly on the bronze scales that got wet by rain.
And its yellow eyes were glaring at us.
The thing that appeared as it knocked down trees was a bipedal wyvern.
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