"ah."

The blood-like red falls down and shines on the old stone table, as well as on Alan, Renard, Raham and others.

Dressed in the orange sunset, Allen stood up from the stone bench, stretched his waist long, and yawned lazyly.

"It's finally over."

As he said, Allen twisted his body and moved his somewhat stiff muscles.

It was almost six o'clock in the afternoon. Since the brief rest at noon, Allen, Renard and Raham have been sitting here, watching the extraordinary meeting of the mainland thousands of miles away simultaneously.

During this period, although it cannot be said that he has not moved a single step, it is basically the same.

So, Alan is so relieved now.

It’s not that this level of sitting is unbearable for Allen. After all, even if Allen’s physical condition is not good now, sitting for Allen for all afternoon is just ordinary.

Now ordinary rest cannot speed up Allen's recovery, and naturally ordinary behavior cannot make his physical condition worse.

So, these are just small questions.

The reason why he acted so exaggerated was mainly because of his fatigue.

The amount of exercise in the body today is naturally not large, but the amount of information received is extremely huge.

And because Allen is not simply a bystander or an audience, he is also thinking about it while watching the live broadcast.

In this way, how could he not be tired?

"It's over? It's still early, today is just the first day."

Hearing Allen's sigh, although Raham was one step slower, he also stood up and said to Allen while moving.

"well."

Allen's movement of moving his neck couldn't help but stagnate, shook his head and sighed, his tone full of helplessness.

Indeed, for important meetings of this level, how could this major meeting that may determine the development direction of the next century and the initial stage of the new era be resolved in one day?

Even if the participants were extraordinary, each of them had a terrifying existence that was far beyond ordinary people. However, when attending meetings of this level, the increase in this degree was basically no different from that.

Because the problems they have to face and what they have to think about are huge collections that cover the normal levels of economy, culture, technology, military, and extraordinary levels such as alchemy, magic, and magic, as well as the relationship between the races, the differences between ancient and current territory and territory.

Normal people need to think, abnormal people need to think; ordinary people need to think, extraordinary people need to think; material world need to think, and outside the void they need to think...

There are too many things to cover in this meeting and it is too complicated.

Faced with this kind of information discussion, not to mention that most of them are just supernatural people at the Black Iron level, only a few are silver. Even a few golds counted by their fingers, even a huge think tank of all silver will not be able to solve it in one day, and it will have to be opened for at least about a week.

So, it is so normal for this meeting to be held for ten days and half a month.

Even if Raham doesn't say this, Allen himself can think clearly.

He even felt that it would be great that the meeting in these ten days and half a month could be organized into a framework and generally reach an agreement.

The rest requires long-term running-in and adjustment.

Because nothing in this world is immortal, and nothing is difficult forever.

Faced with this surging general trend and surging wave of changing the world, all they can do is to move the way at any time.

As for what to say, man conquers nature, don’t think about it, just wash and go to bed.

It doesn’t matter whether there are people or forces that can do this at this stage, even if there are, they will not do this.

This price is so huge that even Alan can't imagine what level of power it will require.

What's the point? This is not a natural disaster that ruins the world, so where does it need to be changed?

"Do you still keep watching tomorrow?"

Rainard did not stand up like Allen and Raham, and still sat on the stone bench, drinking black tea that was kept warmed by spells.

The tea warmed up and warmed the internal organs. Renard's comfortable eyes narrowed, like a lazy cat basking in the sun on the lawn in the afternoon.

"I guess it's not possible. I'm busy completing the final work of this last part, and then returning to the imperial capital to report to His Majesty."

"Maybe, in a few days, you will see my existence when you watch this video."

Looking at Renard's appearance, Raham couldn't help but stop, walked to the stone table, and received a cup of tea for himself.

He was not thirsty, but seeing Renard's comfortable expression, he couldn't help but feel "desire".

"Continue to watch, there's nothing happened recently."

Alan gave another answer.

"Yes." However, Renard was not surprised by Allen's answer, as if he was expected.

There is no way. Although they fought side by side with Raham before, their identities and purposes are ultimately different.

Allen and the others came to help Austin to help him regain the family. Raham helped Austin on Caesar's order.

If you see or not, help is not the point, but order is the point.

Therefore, now Alan and his focus are mainly on Alan himself, while Raham's focus is on accepting the relevant forces of Dilno City and stabilizing the Augustus family.

After all, for Emperor Caesar, re-collapse of Dirno City into the hands of the royal family was the main purpose of this action.

Of course, this does not mean that they do not value Austin Augustus, and they burn bridges across the river, just because Austin is just in a coma now, and there is nothing serious about it.

What's more, Alan and Renard are guarding Renard's side, allowing them to focus all their energy on these things.

However, when their work is done, they should return to the imperial capital to report.

Alan and the others could naturally stay by Austin and wait for him to wake up.

But Raham, who only belongs to His Majesty the Emperor, often has no time to spare.

"Let's go and have a meal."

After chatting for a while about the possibility of Raham packing up the finishing, Allen and the other two had dinner together, and then the three of them divided their belongings.

The setting sun hanging in the sky quietly fell down the horizon at some point, and the silent black once again flooded the world, giving the world a layer of darkness.

The silver moon in the sky hangs high like a jade plate, pouring out the quiet and thin moonlight.

The silver-white moonlight shines, falling on the ground, on the trees, and on the roof, like a light gauze, calm and long.

The moonlight is faint, like light smoke and mist, with a dreamy beauty that makes people intoxicated.

Inside the room, Allen sat on his hospital bed, quietly practicing the quiet practice part of [Dawn Body Stronger].

Three inches above Alan's head, one is only three points long and only one finger wide. The color is chaotic and the dark crack appears quietly, as if it is normal.

However, if anyone saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.

Because, this inconspicuous vision is the [Void Fracture].

Although this void crack is very small, you must know that the material world itself is extremely solid and has unparalleled toughness and strength.

To tear the void, it basically belongs to the category of the golden level.

Even though Allen had made such a move before, most of them were on the battlefield, and the firepower was fully opened with the fighting spirit.

Moreover, it was split with a knife.

And like now, sitting here quietly, like meditating and meditating, the operation of tearing a crack in the void was absolutely impossible before being injured.

If Renard saw this, he would probably believe his opinion more.

Alan, it's really not far from the Golden Level!

Even though, he has not really achieved silver yet.

The surging magic particles gathered into a roaring and roaring stream, crossing the [Void Rift], and merged into Allen's body like a river flowing back, blending into flesh, blood, blood, bones, skin, and every inch of bone and blood in his body.

After feeling the arrival of magic particles, Alan's body woke up completely as if he had received some signal, greedily absorbing all the nutrients and quickly recovering itself.

Every inch of flesh, every bit of muscles, bones, and cell is like the land that has dried up for several years, sucking every bit of "water" frantically.

"Well... it seems that there is still more effort today."

Half an hour later, after the total length of the replies summarized based on the previous few days of experience reached the limit, Allen felt that he still seemed to have enough energy.

In an instant, with a lot of thoughts, Allen decided to follow his instinct.

The magic energy flow that had begun to shrink due to time was rising again, and returned to the turbulent scene of the surging rivers that had been surging.

About half an hour later, the first time, Allen felt like he was "eating too much".

Now, Allen has understood why this happened today.

For Alan now, the main thing he relies on to absorb magical particles is his spiritual will, or it can be said to be spiritual power.

Before, although Alan's spiritual will was of high quality, he could even tear a crack in the material world by mixing the "power" alone, but his spiritual will was not enough.

In other words, "quality" is achieved, but "quantity" is far from enough.

This is also the reason why Allen previously responded to the limit of time every day.

But today is different. Because the bronze ancient bell, who didn't know where it came from, Allen's "depletion" injuries on the spiritual level were greatly reduced, and he took a big step towards complete recovery.

Although there is still a long way to go before the full recovery, it has made a great progress compared to before.
To be continued...