Looking at Alun, who was a little in a trance, a trace of strangeness inadvertently flashed in Belifen's eyes, and then he returned to normal and smiled: "Now, my closest ally, Your Excellency Baron, I, Belifen, bring you the most timely help on behalf of my lord!"

Aaron said, "The most timely help?hehe, Your Excellency the Mighty Apostle, do you know what I need most now?"

"Of course, Your Excellency, I believe you know better than I do the situation in the Empire today, and what you need is to quickly build up an armed force that can protect you. Only when you have the power to protect yourself can you keep your carriage going. Hey, did you say yes?" Beleven laughed.

"So, what kind of help are you going to bring me?" asked Aaron directly.

As the most outstanding military strategist of the Slovenian Empire in the past hundred years, the most devout disciple, and as the spokesperson of a great existence on the mainland, Belifin's shrewdness and ability are unquestionable. In this regard, Aaron firmly believes that on the premise of not harming major interests, it is better to be as honest as possible.

You know, at present, Belifin is his strongest supporter. If you lose him, then your future path will definitely be more difficult. After the battle of the Radiance Fortress, Aaron suddenly realized that even if he broke through to the seventh level at the speed of light, he was as weak as a poor ant to those powerful people who manipulated the lives and deaths of tens of millions of people.

"Twenty alchemists!" a hint of pride flashed across Belifin's face.

"Alchemist?" exclaimed Aaron.

Although alchemy has been on the rise for nearly a hundred years, it is still a baby that can only crawl compared to the time when vindictive magic has existed. The continental plane and other plane creatures known to mankind have very few people who have learned and studied alchemy. Among a million people, there will be no more than 100 people who have learned alchemy, and less than 10 people can peek through the way to continue their in-depth study, and even fewer alchemists can obtain the certification of other alchemists, not to mention masters like Einstein who are respected as alchemists by the countries of the mainland.

The main reason for the scarcity of alchemists is not that the profession costs a lot of money or how high the threshold for learning is, but that it requires tenacity and a mindset to succeed in this field. Many people who have the conditions to learn eventually give up because they can't face the constant failures.

"Yes, alchemist. You should have heard about this profession!"

"Well, I have heard it, but I know almost nothing about them. All I know is that these people can make powerful magic costumes!" Aaron replied.

"Hehe, they can also develop powerful war golems and war machines! When you have this power, you should know better than me what to do next!" Belifin said softly as he walked over to a mural hanging from the wall, gently caressing the clear, evenly thick surface.

"Conditions?" Alun naturally knew that he would definitely not send such a force to be reckoned with to himself for no reason, and asked straight to the point.

"Hey, rejoicing! About the conditions, hehe, I'll tell you when the time is right. Matching those twenty alchemists, there is also a certain amount of money for your alchemy team to start,"

"Ha, then I'll take it. Your Excellency is my closest companion to Aaron!haha-"

"Haha————"

After a pause, Aaron seemed to remember something, and then said, "By the way, do you know anything about Einstein?"

"Einstein, are you talking about the alchemist?" asked Belfin.

"Yes. If we can get his help, I think the power in my hands will be even stronger. And you, my closest ally, His Excellency Bailifin, will be rewarded in unexpected ways!" Arun's heart beat wildly as he recalled the piece of chain mail that Talis had given him.

"I don't know much about him, I only know that this person is not simple, and all the countries on the mainland are very concerned about him, and your Aragon Empire also regards him as the pearl of your palm, and it is difficult for ordinary people to approach him. A hint of seriousness began to appear on Belifin's face, and he continued: "Of course, if you can really invite him, I believe that you can quickly establish your own territory on this war-torn continent. ”

"Okay, then I'll take advantage of this time to take a good look at this alchemist, and take in some refugees here by the way. Aaron mused.

"Well, in that case, I'll go first, goodbye, Your Excellency!" said Belifin, bowing slightly.

Then, Belifen's body gradually became shaky and blurred, and finally disappeared into the air in a puff of purple-brown smoke.

"Soldier, soldier!" Aaron shouted as he walked to the window of the room and looked outside.

"Yes, sir!" the door was pushed open by several soldiers who looked a little flustered, and they answered loudly, panting.

"Very well, you guys are doing a great job of guarding, maybe I should reward you for your dedication!" Alun was a little annoyed that the soldiers didn't stand guard outside the door.

"Sir...... Commander, in fact, ......" The soldiers glanced at each other.

"Actually, what?" asked Aaron.

"Actually, we were attracted by the mysterious alchemists from outside, so we ............," a bolder-looking soldier whispered.

"Oh, you derelict man!" Aaron wondered.

"That's right, my lord, they ..................," the soldiers began.

It turned out that one of the twenty alchemists may have used some strange materials to unleash some magic that only mid-level magicians can unleash, which opened the eyes of these soldiers who had almost never been in contact with alchemists. For a while, many soldiers in the brigade were attracted by the applause to watch the excitement over there.

"Just a few materials to unleash the magic that only a mid-level magician can unleash?" Aaron wondered.

"Yes, sir!"

"I've seen it too, and I still think it's incredible. I could only sense the faint amount of magic that emanated from them, and I couldn't sense any fluctuations in power at all. ”

This group of old men who licked blood from the knife edge suddenly turned into a group of squeaky women, and they discussed it in this small house.

"Shut up, you bastards. Alright, stand down. Go, go and call the adjutant for me!" said Aaron impatiently.

Soon, the lieutenant strode in, and Aaron ordered him to immediately arrange for a strong team to escort the twenty alchemists back to their own territory, Kingston. In addition, he sent a fast horse to Memphis City on the central coast to contact Atay and Gibson Jr.

With all this arranged, Aaron immediately shook off the guards of the brigade and the eyes that might be spying on him, and slipped out of the city.

Around the vast Oak Fort, six acropolis are now being built, and busy craftsmen and soldiers are climbing up and down, walking around, a busy and lively scene. War broke out at any time, and after some discussion between the Duke and the current commander of the Southern Front, it was decided to build six acropolis next to Fort Oak to defend them.

The distance between the Acropolis and the Acropolis and the main city is five or six miles apart, and the mystery of the magic array is vaguely hidden between the directions where it stands.

Since the main city of Fort Oak and several adjacent acropolis were stationed with the main force of the large army, the rest of the private army or temporarily recruited mercenaries were distributed in the rest of the acropolis.

The way to meet Einstein, Aaron has not thought of it for the time being, and besides, there is no such opportunity yet. Therefore, the purpose of his trip is to expand the strength of his territory, whether it is the armed forces or other aspects, as long as it is beneficial to the development of the territory, he needs it.

Along the way, the ruins of the walls are scattered all around, and the black smoke after the fighting has been extinguished rises and disperses with the wind. As the back of the last acropolis under construction fades into the horizon, stubbles of homeless refugees continue to appear along the way. As soon as the brightly dressed Aaron appeared, the refugees gathered around him like flies smelling something delicious, knelt on the ground, or pulled Aaron's clothes and begged the old man for kindness.

In this continent now, tragic things continue to happen every day, and Aaron has no extra kindness to give to these people. With a little effort, Aaron was able to break free from the entanglement of these weak, yellow-skinned refugees, and Aaron continued to move forward. As the itinerary grew, so did the influx of refugees, and countless people starved to death or fainted along the way.

From those desperate, helpless, hesitant and frightened eyes, Aaron saw a glimmer of tenacity - perseverance! These people who had traveled here through many disasters seemed to be still holding on, hoping for a miracle that would save their lives.

As far as the eye could see, countless figures spread across every inch of land, and rudimentary shacks and windswept rags filled Aaron's eyes.

"It's time!" Aaron whispered, turning around and turning back along the way. Before the next step begins, he has to sort out his image.