Late at night, the excited halflings returned to their assigned houses amidst animated conversations.

At this moment, they were surprised to discover... these houses could automatically adjust the temperature.

No matter how sweltering it was outside, once inside, it felt cool and comfortable.

Their feelings for this territory rose once more.

To think they could reside in such advanced homes?!!

Do they deserve to live in such houses?!

Why does it feel like they've suddenly been blessed by the Goddess of Fortune?

This kind of life is far better than the days living in the wilderness, constantly in fear of being attacked by powerful enemies...

After experiencing air-conditioned rooms, some halflings curiously poked their heads out of the windows, staring blankly at the starry buildings.

Some secretly nibbled on fish saved from dinner, afraid there wouldn't be any tomorrow, took a few bites, circled around the room, and hid it in a larger vine crevice.

Those without worries fell into a deep sleep, but most were revisiting the knowledge they learned today...

Suddenly, a commotion erupted below.

Many halflings immediately stretched their necks to look.

Amidst the starlight, a group of elegant dark elves, carrying longbows, were bringing along a group of similarly pointed-eared, albeit chubbier and less attractive half-elves slowly into the territory.

Looking ahead, it seemed the half-elves could be estimated to number over 500.

Quite surprising.

Judging by their appearance, have they just been recruited to this territory?

Have those half-elves also been blessed by the Goddess of Fortune?

...

On the night of the 24th.

The battle line in the relic remained unchanged.

Lear was waiting for time to pass.

By the early morning, intelligence was set to refresh once more.

At such times, he felt a strong sense of anticipation.

But suddenly, there was a stir ahead.

Turning his head, he saw several bubbles flying across the sky.

They slowly landed on the ground.

The Bubble Beast quietly carried back Haggs and his mount.

After landing, Haggs strode forward.

He made a respectful salute.

"Sovereign..."

Seeing this Wetland Lizard-man Hero, Lear curiously asked.

"How is the territory? Did something happen?"

Haggs reported in a deep voice.

"Sovereign, we've completed both tasks you assigned."

"We found the halflings in the southern thickets, and Miss Isa took people to bring the half-elves back to the territory on her own."

Lear immediately perked up.

"How many of them are there?"

"310 halflings, and a larger number of half-elves, totaling 530."

That adds up to 840 people?!

For Weilu City, that's not a small number!

Lear's mood instantly improved.

Right now, the territory needs personnel in all aspects to keep it running, and these 800 people are definitely timely support.

"Are they willing to follow orders?!"

"The halflings are honest and simple, arranging them poses no issue... The half-elves are a bit proud, but with the dark elves present, they can be subdued."

"However, to be safe, Isa still stays with the troops to guard the territory."

Lear's brows relaxed.

"Any other issues in Weilu City?"

"Everything is operating normally."

"In about three days, the blacksmith shop will start producing armor in batches!"

At this point, Haggs was also somewhat excited.

The blacksmith shop is now producing 3 Star high-tier armor!

And he watched it being forged with his own eyes.

Even as a level 12 hero, he was full of anticipation.

It's definitely better than the defense of his scales!

Having a set of solid high-tier armor and a sharp weapon is almost every warrior's dream.

There wasn't the condition before, but now, the territory is mass-producing, so everyone can have a set!!

Lear was in quite a good mood too.

Once the armor is produced, the cold-blooded cavalry will immediately face a new wave of enhancement.

If they're clad in 3 Star armor and fully armed, then once the cold-blooded cavalry charges, it will be a steel torrent crushing everything!

Heavy cavalry is undoubtedly the dominant force on land.

After a brief conversation, Haggs continued to the frontline.

Lear slowly waited for the time to approach dawn.

As the clock passed twelve, the intelligence system immediately showed a message—

[Intelligence system has cooled down, intelligence can be refreshed, do you want to refresh?]

Lear, rejuvenated, immediately confirmed the refresh.

But surprisingly, this time the refresh brought about additional changes.

[This refresh triggered a special intelligence mechanism, only 3 special pieces of intelligence will be refreshed.]

Special intelligence? How special could it be?!

His interest piqued, it was his first time encountering such a situation.

He held his breath and watched.

[1. In three days, the area you are in will experience spatial turbulence, during which a terrifying space storm will blow away or destroy most objects within the relic.]

[You can mobilize Abyss Duke's flesh to steal a portion of the origin power of the relic through the Land of Crimson Rot, enhancing the Land of Crimson Rot.]

[Once the stealing is completed, you can use the origin power to devour the Abyssal Demon Iron Ore Vein, generating a 4 Star ore vein—the Crimson Demon Iron Ore Vein in the Land of Crimson Rot, which can be cultivated using flesh.]

[Note: Once the origin power of the relic is stolen, the area will collapse into destruction within half an hour. (Special, colorful)]

After reading the first piece of special intelligence, Lear's breathing turned heavy.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

To think it is possible to utilize the Abyss Duke's flesh to steal the origin power of the relic?!!

And to devour the Abyssal Demon Iron Ore, forming a... Crimson Demon Iron Ore Vein in the Land of Crimson Rot?!

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