What age is it, still in the traditional card making

Even without looking back, Maxine knew someone was following them.

This trip was not for the purpose of escaping, but simply to observe the situation in the Orc Royal Court.

She really didn't believe that the orcs, who had always been like spiky beasts, would really become as harmless as slimes.

Walk out of the martial arts arena, walk out of the palace.

The appearance of the elf attracted the attention of many orcs. Although they heard that an alien elf pharmacist had come to the royal court, they still couldn't help but cast curious glances.

These orcs just stared curiously and did not dare to come forward to disturb them, as if they were afraid that their rude behavior would disturb the distinguished guests.

Maxine was very disappointed, it shouldn't be like this.

She glanced left and right, and the orcs she watched invariably lowered their heads, both in salute and as if they were afraid.

Maxine didn't understand why the orcs, who had always been full of blood, became like this.

In this environment, shouldn't they be resentful and hate all outsiders who come here?

Under such circumstances, shouldn't they be indignant and always thinking about going south to start a war with everyone who drove them here?

She didn't understand, really didn't understand, that simply marrying the Ice Tribe was not enough to transform these orcs into the obedient and docile people they were today.

I originally thought it would be a simple matter to find the Dark Abyss in this trip, but now it seems that it may not be possible.

Maxine walked around for a while, then returned to the martial arts arena.

At this time, half of the two hours had passed, and no orc priest had successfully refined the water-condensing potion.

This was within Maxine's expectation. Water-condensing potions require extremely high levels of pharmacists. Some second-level potions may not be as difficult to refine as this water-condensing potion.

Her eyes focused on the short orc with a gray beard.

He silently read his name in his mind.

Judd Xavier.

If I remember correctly, he should be the high priest of the orc clan, with a status only below the king.

I didn't expect that he would also participate in this assessment.

The level of this high priest is not low. While others were still processing the medicinal materials, he had already started refining them.

The process of placing the herbs is extremely precise, basically strictly following Maxine's formula.

If someone who didn't know the situation saw this smooth movement, they might think it was an experienced pharmacist refining it.

If nothing else, Judd should pass this assessment.

Maxine made a silent judgment, and then stopped looking at the scene of refining in the martial arts field, just waiting for the end of time.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and it was almost dark.

Only six orcs passed the assessment this time. They stayed on the martial arts field, while the rest of the orcs chose to leave.

The expression on Maxine's face was extremely dull, and she did not show whether she was satisfied with the result. She looked at the orc below and said lightly:

"Starting tomorrow, you will study pharmacy with me."

Then, he turned around and left without saying another word.

Shelly also noticed that the Elf Pharmacist didn't seem to be in a good mood at this time. He stretched out his hand and called the guards standing aside, asking them to follow him to protect Mr. Morgan, and then walked towards the north. Go, that's where the king lives, and he's going back to give his orders to the king.

Back to noon, St. Caner City.

At this time, the disaster had just arrived. After the violent shaking, many bowl-sized cracks appeared on the ground. Unknown plant tentacles grew from the cracks. They continued to attack the residents in the city.

Faced with this sudden disaster, the Demon Breaking Legion, Temple Guards, and Royal Legion were dispatched at the same time.

These unknown tentacles were suppressed in less than half an hour.

This disaster came and went quickly. After the plant tentacles, nothing else appeared in the cracks in the ground.

After the battle, Jamie the Wild Lion and Knight Commander Bertans met in a military camp.

The bearded man with blond hair casually found a place to sit down, relaxed his muscles and bones, and said in an angry tone:

"Hey, this Calvis, he really does things so unscrupulously just because he is the one favored by God."

This person is Jamie the Wild Lion. He has a wild appearance like a lion. This is not just an exaggerated adjective. If you observe carefully, his face is indeed very similar to that of a lion, and this is due to the fact that he has Transformation of sequence capabilities.

Sitting opposite him was a white-haired man with a stern face. He wore black-rimmed glasses and carried a sword on his waist. At a glance, he had the demeanor of a noble and the aura of a warrior.

And he is Knight Commander Bertans.

Who else but Calvis could alert them and hold a meeting here?

Bertans leaned against the wall, not focusing on the crazy lion Jamie, but lowered his head and looked at the ants crawling on the ground.

Perhaps in his opinion, Calvis is actually similar to these ants, and he can crush them with just one kick.

It's a pity that because of the existence of the Despair Knight, even if Bertans has crushing strength, he doesn't dare to take action rashly.

"What happened to the sacred relic?"

"You can use it at any time. To be honest, this thing can only be used once or twice to contain the desperate knight for a moment. Do you really want to play such a big role?"

Unlike his wild appearance, Jamie is actually an extremely cautious person who never fights an uncertain battle.

On the other hand, Bertans has always been an extremely decisive person. Once he decides on a countermeasure, he becomes firm in executing it.

"Calvis has already started fighting. If there is no further action, public opinion will not be suppressed."

"How about waiting for a while longer? I have already sent people and Abele to find the whereabouts of the Pope."

"Then you go ask Calvis and see if he is willing to wait. Jamie, when did you become so hesitant?

You should not forget what the Pope said when he handed over the Demon-Breaking Legion to your hands? "

"Of course I remember. I have never forgotten my responsibilities."

Jamie sighed. He also knew that it was impossible to persuade Bertans, so he simply stopped talking.

He stood up from the chair, looked at the sky outside the military camp, and clicked his tongue in displeasure.

"After all, if it hadn't been for that old guy George, how could things have become so troublesome? He would have just been a puppet king and insisted on causing these things."

"I agree, after this incident, it will be time to change to a king."

"Well, let me just say it, it's not yet time to change the king."

"Why, don't you think so?"

"I think about it, but you also know how troublesome it is to operate this thing. It is quite difficult to let a king die normally without leaving any traces.

How long do you think we had been preparing for Will's death? "

"It's okay. You've been in the Demon-Breaking Legion for too long, so you may not know one thing."

Bertans pushed the frame and continued:

"Order is about to recede, and what will follow is an era of disorder. Everything George once relied on will disappear."

His gaze was still fixed on the distant sky.

"This is guidance from the Holy Father."

When Jamie the Crazy Lion first heard this, he was very surprised, and for a moment he didn't understand what Bertans wanted to do.

Just when he was about to speak out, he saw the reflection on Bertans' lenses, and he saw the existence he believed in.

His heart instantly became extremely fanatical, and he murmured what Bertans had just said:

"This is guidance from the Holy Father."

"Teacher, are you really not going to take action against Calvis?"

After White Snake witnessed the disaster in St. Kaner City, he couldn't help but ask his teacher.

This Calvis is too arrogant. Relying on the blessing of the gods, he dares to bring disaster to the entire city of Saint Kan'er. Is he really not afraid of being chased by the sixth-level strong men in the city?

Spencer sat on the recliner, squinting his eyes, feeling indescribably comfortable.

"Don't worry, it's still unknown whether Calvis did this."

"Who else but him would hate everything about St. Caner City so much?"

"White Snake, how many times have I told you that the motivation for a person's actions is not just hatred."

"Then who caused this disaster?"

"I don't know, and I'm too lazy to check. It doesn't matter who did it. The key is what the person who did it can get after the disaster."

White Snake frowned, the expression on his face was full of confusion.

If a disaster is brought to St. Kaner City, what else can be gained besides pleasure and revenge?

Spencer was not surprised by his apprentice's reaction. Although his apprentice was a little clever, he could not see through the key due to insufficient intelligence.

"Pay attention to the reactions of ordinary people in the city."

As he said that, he took out a crystal ball, which showed an overlooking view of Saint Caner City.

"reaction?"

White Snake expressed confusion and then focused on the crystal ball.

Although no sound was conveyed in the picture, White Snake could still see some clues from the expressions on the faces of the residents in the city.

"Are they panicking?"

"What else?"

"Fear, despair, and hatred for Calvis who spread this disaster."

"Yes, the city of Saint Kan'er is now filled with negative emotions. These are the best food for ghosts and gods, and they are also the best environment for holding sacrifices to evil gods."

"Teacher, what do you mean?"

"Someone wants to guide these, so that the ghosts and gods in Calvis' body will completely descend, and the soul of the Eye of the Sky will awaken."

When he said this, Spencer couldn't help but secretly admire him in his heart.

No wonder, no wonder the Knight of Despair did nothing. Witnessing Calvis's potential was what he wanted to see. How could he stop it?

The one behind the scenes can use this to come again. After all, he has not violated the rules from beginning to end.

"Teacher, you mean the person behind the scenes wants to help Calvis?"

"Help? I don't think so. The guy behind the scenes is the most calculating. How could he be so kind to help Calvis?"

"Wouldn't it be a dead end for Calvis?"

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will only take action to save Calvis and sell him a favor."

"That's good? Wait a minute, teacher, what are you talking about?"

"Have I not told you yet? I have already roped Calvis into the serial search team."

"No, teacher, didn't you come here to recover the Eye of the Sky?"

White Snake was a little confused. He never expected that his teacher would come here to win over Calvis.

"By dragging him into the serial search team, wouldn't it mean that the Eye of the Sky is recovered?"

ah?

White Snake was confused again. What the teacher said made sense. It was indeed such a truth. When Calvis joined the serial hunting team, wouldn't the Eye of the Sky be able to be recovered smoothly?

But this is his enemy!

Seeing the puzzled look on his apprentice's face, Spencer just waved his hand and continued:

"There is no hatred in the world that cannot be resolved. Just be more open-minded. By the way, I will hand over the giant beast of punishment to him in the near future."

This bombshell news immediately made White Snake's head buzz.

"Wait a minute, teacher, what do you mean by this?"

While talking about resolving conflicts, he handed over things that originally belonged to him to Calvez. How could he be more open-minded about this?

It was clear that his apprentice was anxious, but as a teacher, Spencer was still sitting comfortably on the recliner, taking a puff of wish grass from time to time.

He waved his hand, signaling for his apprentice to calm down.

"Don't worry. How many times have I told you to calm down first when something happens and use your head to think about why."

"Teacher, do you want to win over Calvis, the God's Favorite? But the price is too high. This is a beast of divine punishment."

"Then if I gave you sequence three or four, wouldn't your opinion be so big?"

"Forehead"

"In the final analysis, you still regard the giant beast of punishment as your own, that's why you react so much."

Spencer put down the wish-fulfilling grass in his hand, opened his eyes, and looked at the apprentice on his left with his snake-like vertical pupils.

"But I never said that I would hand over the behemoth beast of punishment to you for absorption."

This time, his voice was much colder.

White Snake instantly realized that his attitude just now was a little too aggressive, as if he was really questioning his teacher, he quickly lowered his head and said in a deep voice:

"Teacher, I'm just a little anxious. After all, I have some grudges with Calvis."

"You don't need to worry about this matter. I have my own reasons for doing things. Besides, where does the enmity between you and Calvis come from? Are they all members of our own family?"

"Teacher, you are right, they are all family members."

White Snake lowered his head deeply, and this time there was no longer any rebuttal.

Spencer narrowed his eyes again. Even without the appearance of Calvis, he would not let White Snake absorb the behemoth of the Scourge. With his little ability, how could he withstand this power?

Just look at the appearance of Duke White Eagle and you will know that as a descendant of the original Flame Dragon, he was tortured by the undead insect demon.