On the day of the first feeling, he wandered around the world in the guise of a bard, and on the way he met a somewhat familiar child, and traced his messages to find that he was the lieutenant of the Medici, a descendant of Iason. The bloodline in that child's body is not thin, no more than three generations at most, otherwise Thoth would not have been able to realize it at the first time. Worried and curious, he followed the child, only to stumble upon the secret residence of the Red of War and Iason, as well as a number of familiar faces with whom Thoth had fought, or rather their ancestors.

After leaving the Eastern Continent, Thoth vaguely heard that Iason had been promoted to Sequence 2 Weather Warlock, so he, no, he should be more valued by the Medici now...... Now is not the time to fight in the north and south, what is he doing when he doesn't stay by Medici's side and runs to the northern continent? Or maybe the Medici is here too? No, it doesn't matter if Medici comes or not...... Uniqueness has expanded the scope of his spiritual communication to a perverted level, and he was able to reprimand his subordinates from three mountains back then.

With all sorts of conjectures, Thoth observed himself for two more days, and found other stations and more acquaintances, and an incredible and indisobedient fact unfolded before him—

"Is there any mistake, more than seventy percent of the legion's mid-to-high-sequence combat power has been transferred?!"

War Red keeps a record of the extraordinary traits of every Sequence 5 and above, and according to the regulations, every soldier's promotion must be applied for and examined, and over time it has become customary to go directly to the warehouse to receive potions, rather than hunting extraordinary creatures himself. In other words, there are still so many traits in the years when Thoth followed the war - of course, the possibility of increasing traits cannot be ruled out, but there is no reason to expand the number of personnel in peacetime, so this number should not rise too much.

"How could the Medici allow such a thing?" The more Thoth thought about it, the more wrong it became, "How could He allow no army to be at the disposal of the Lord in whom He believes?" ”

"Is it a secret mission? No, it's too exciting......"

After a while, the dawn and the harvest began to move. After listening to Arnold's report, Thoth realized that the behavior of the giant mother and son was fundamentally similar to that of the Legion, which can be summed up in one sentence: "Divert the main forces".

"Although the creator is the mainstream belief in the Eastern Continent, there are also many city-states that have been believing in harvest and dawn since the end of darkness, and even Alex can't do it too much...... What made them move their power to the Northern Continent at the expense of years of accumulation? ”

"And what about the other sects?"

The sky is clear and blue, but there are dark clouds silently gathering.

"That's it...... Use the power of prophecy, though I don't like the unseen or untouchable of fate. ”

Thoth closed his eyes in the thick fog.