"Young master, when you finish breakfast, we can go. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info," Andrew said to Adam as he walked into the living room. At this time, it was already the second morning of Adam's participation in the Young White Mage's exchange meeting, and they were ready to leave for the Sok Kingdom today.

"No problem." Adam drank the milk from his glass, recalling his conversation with Jenkins last night.

Adam did not agree to Jenkins' later proposal, he had a grudge against the Church of Dawn as it was today, but he was not noble enough to resist and work for the sake of the White Mage community.

To put it bluntly, the future of Frans' White Mage has little to do with him, and he is not a nosy person.

But Adam didn't refuse, and if necessary, he would give the Church of Dawn a blow or two at a critical moment. He was happy to see the Dawn Church's embarrassed appearance.

And then he talked to Jenkins about something, yes, about the nature of magic.

According to Jenkins, no matter which faction the mage is in the black iron to gold, it is a process of perceiving and mastering the energy of the magic element from low to high, but when silver is promoted to gold, if you can't correctly understand the essence of magic, then you will never be able to advance to the gold rank.

Because the meaning of the Golden Rank is the mastery of the essence of magic and elemental energy.

That is to say, those young white mages who believe in the Lord of the Dawn and even introduce their faith into white magic will not be able to touch the golden rank in their lifetime, and their highest achievement has long been predestined, at most a silver mage.

As for whether this was the Dawn Church's simple control of the White Mage or the suppression of the overall strength of the mage group, Adam was not clear. Either way, it's a good thing for the Church of Dawn:

Not only has it gained a group of loyal mages, but its strength is not so strong that it is uncontrollable, it is quite perfect.

Finally, Adam also learned from Jenkins about the overall situation of the White Mage community in France, which can be described as terrible, since the Dawn Church entered France, the belief control of the people in the country, especially the professionals, has been extremely strict.

Even the mage, a highly spiritually demanding profession, has been controlled to this point by the Dawn Church, let alone the warriors. Almost all of the warriors of the French origin are qualified followers of the Lord of the Dawn.

In the group of white mages, they are currently gradually divided into two factions due to the infiltration of faith. The first is close to the Church of the Dawn, and can even be called to welcome the rule of the Lord of the Dawn and offer the faith. This faction of white mages has the most in France.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that having been instilled with faith in the Lord of the Dawn since childhood, it is difficult to break free even if you grow up to become a mage.

The second is very similar to Jenkins's view, feeling that the Church of Dawn is hindering the development of the White Master, and wants to break the shackles of faith and truly come out of the shackles of the mage community.

But the Church of the Dawn's powerful strength overwhelmed them a little, and they could only secretly develop their power. However, the results achieved were not ideal, and even the interior of the Silver Tower was faintly divided into two factions because of the matter of faith.

Wipe his hands clean, and Adam gets up. He thought that the Church of Dawn forces in Celts must not allow their tentacles to reach into the Seven Cities Federation, and they must find an opportunity to completely eliminate them.

Falcon City Adam has long regarded it as his own territory, the closest city to the noble council, and the intervention of the Dawn Church last time, after learning about the situation of the white mage in France, Adam's hostility has become even higher.

"Andrew, I've eaten, let's go." Adam left the living room, and Andrew was already waiting for him at the door.

Martin and Pepin had already packed their belongings, and the group got into a luxurious carriage and set off.

Adam sat in the carriage and lifted the curtain to look out at the scenery outside, and there were pedestrians all the way, and only in Midland, a city where all parties converged, seemed a little freer.

Adam even saw the white mage with whom he had debated last night, coming out of an alley where on the other side was a towering temple with the sign of the great Lord of the Dawn, a brilliant sun.

He might have gone there to report what had happened at last night's exchange, Adam thought.

Adam was not at all worried that last night's remarks would fall into the ears of the priest of the Church of Dawn, as soon as he had already set out to leave Midland, and in half a month he would be able to leave the territory of Frans and step into the land of Thork.

Second, because the Cardinal Archbishop will be coming to the next city today, most of the clergy, priests, temple warriors, etc. in Midland have set off early to listen to the teachings of the Cardinal Archbishop in the next city, and they have no time to take care of his business.

Adam shook his head and looked a little farther away, just in time to see something about the harbor. The water in the port is not very clear, and workers are busy on the docks early in the morning.

The carriage turned a corner, and Adam could see the harbor more clearly. In his sight, waves rolled up high in the distance, heading towards the harbor, and the spray that splashed high looked beautiful in the sunlight.

One by one, the workers put their goods on the ground and looked at the waves rolling in the distance with a little panic.

"It's a little weird." Adam muttered.

Martin glanced curiously at Adam's gaze: "It's just a simple wave, how can those workers be stunned......"

Before he could finish speaking, Martin let out an exclamation.

When Adam looked at it, he saw the waves disperse, and out of the middle came a strange-looking humanoid, covered with scales, with pointed ears that closely resembled fish fins, and came from the sea to the harbor with weapons in their hands to attack.

"This is the Sea Clan." Pepin glanced at it and said.

The Sea Clan is a collective name for the humanoids that live in the sea, and their rulers are the Naga that Adam encountered earlier. The size of this ocean's ocean is four times that of the continent, and there are so many species of sea tribes that breed in the ocean that Piping can only recognize that this is a sea tribe from the depths of the ocean, but he does not know which race it is.

At this time, the dense sea tribe separates the sea water, comes from the ocean to the land, and destroys everything in sight. There were also mages among them, and waves and frost spells were released from their hands, causing great damage. The merchants and workers on the docks fled in panic, shouting for help.

Some of the powerful warriors and a few mages began to fight the monstrous Sea Clan, but they were killed in just a few seconds with the Sea Clan outnumbering them.

"As far as I know, the Sea Clan generally lives in the deep sea, how can they run to the surface of the sea and attack Midland."

"Are they crazy?"

A piercing alarm sounded throughout Midland, and the temple priests and warriors in charge of guarding Midland hurried to the harbor with a large number of men.

Normally, there will be a luxurious lineup of two silver bishops and three silver warriors in the temple of the Church of Dawn in a big city like Midland, but today most of the forces in the temple go to the next city to participate in the sermon of the cardinal archbishop, so the forces stationed in the Midland temple are not sufficient.

No one thought that Midland would be attacked, and it was an attack from the Sea Clan.

The sea and the land are two completely different environments, and just as humans do not conquer the races of the sea for no reason, most of the sea tribes cannot exist without water.

This is ridiculous, thought the leading Silver Bishop Samuel.

He was one of the leaders of the Midland Temple, and was unable to travel to the next city due to his shift, so he had to stay in Midland. Fortunately, there are not many problems in the average city, and it is still an ordinary day as before.

Perhaps because of his complaints, he soon received news that the port had been attacked by the Sea Clan. For a moment he thought it was the priest who had reported to him that he was joking, but then he knew the gravity of the situation.

Midland had been attacked by the Sea Clan, something he hadn't done in years, and it had been attacked while he was in charge of garrisoning, and if the Church was unhappy, he would be to blame.

He immediately summoned the remaining armed forces in the temple and asked the priest to gather the adventurers of the city to fight in the harbor. At such times, he directly issued a summoning order, and adventurers who violated it would be severely punished.

Such a summoning order hadn't been seen in Midland for years, and he wouldn't have done it if it weren't for the temple's severe understaffing.

When Samuel arrives near the harbor, he sees a group of hideous sea tribes slaughtering humans, which makes him angry. Blood stained the waters of the harbor red, and there were humans and sea tribes, and there was chaos.

There were at least more than 300 Sea Clans rushing to the port, and a quarter of them had reached the bronze rank in strength, making ugly noises. Their bodies were stained red with the blood of the workers on the docks, and they looked very horrible.

Fortunately, the summoning order had already been issued just now, otherwise it would not be enough for so many Sea Clans to rely on the strength left behind by the temple.

One of the Silver Temple warriors who had arrived with him immediately led the other warriors into battle against the Sea Clan, while Samuel led the priests to use spells to bolster their companions.

"Damn, why are these sea tribes coming here instead of staying in the depths of the ocean?"

Samuel was puzzled, but it didn't affect the speed at all of his spell casting. After he advanced to the Silver Rank, he chose the Flame Faction, which was just right to deal with these Sea Clans.

Balls of flame erupted from his wand, enveloping the Sea Clan with a crackling explosion.

One by one, bursting fireballs wrapped in smoke fell on the dense place of the Sea Clan, and with the billowing flames and thick smoke, the Sea Clan's body was instantly burned into charcoal.

The summoning order was very efficient, and a large number of adventurers were summoned to join the battle near the docks. At this time, more sea tribes came out of the sea and joined the battle.

Whoa......

The people on the pier in the distance heard the loud sound of the waves in the distance, and saw a wave up to three meters high quickly rolling towards the pier, and the sound was huge.

Others thought it was just an ordinary wave attack, but Samuel immediately sensed a force comparable to him from the waves.

Seconds later, huge waves crashed against the pier, and large swaths of waves rushed into the sky, sprinkling the churning fishy seawater.

When Samuel reopened his eyes, a huge sea beast appeared on the surface of the sea, the Silver Rank.