Seizing the BOSS Template at the Start

Chapter 195: Chapter 125: Divine Abomination

However, the noise on the internet does not impact the prosperity of Dongwu City.

Arena after arena was built within five days, and officials from the Ministry of Finance were so busy they felt like their heels were kicking their heads, wishing they could clone themselves.

The Quartermasters were in a similar situation, dealing with soldier statistics, sparring among soldiers, slots in the elite forces of the army, and spots in the Modified Legion—all needed collaboration between the Quartermasters and the army’s top brass.

After all, there can be huge gaps between a soldier’s combat power and their level, especially early on. Can a Level 16 Bronze Lower Tier truly not defeat a Level 17 Middle Tier?

Or can a Level 23 Middle Tier really not beat a Level 24 Upper Tier?

So, battles within the army are about to start, and even getting into the Modified Legion, which requires hitting a ceiling of potential, needs to be fought for.

With the influx of Transcendents into Dongwu City, its prosperity has reached a new peak.

Even accommodations in the Inner City District are fully occupied, and some Transcendents without a place to stay are turning their eyes to the lifeless Outer City District, where there are plenty of houses.

So over time, even the Outer City District has become bustling, with the numbness of the civilians forming a stark contrast with the vibrancy of the Transcendents.

But the envy and slight resentment in the eyes of those civilians are precisely what the Federation desires.

And with more Transcendents, order becomes worse. Swearing filled the air from the Outer City to the Inner City, and some people, cursing away, would break into fights. Even with the increased numbers, the Law Enforcement Team remained indifferent.

As long as no one dies, it’s not considered a serious crime in Dongwu City, and people can be arrested or not.

Anyway, the money from injured folks going to infirmaries counts as revenue for the city.

And some Beastmen and Dwarves, once they get into fights and damage public resources, are the best miners.

They all need to mine to pay off their debts, and the Mineral Resources Division keeps a close eye on them.

On the Inner City Wall, Eric and Heidinger stood by the sleeping Giant Dragon, observing the scene below, their aged faces filled with joy, and their murky eyes glowing with light.

”Vitality, old friend, I see true vitality,” Heidinger said excitedly.

”Tsk, it still takes young people. The council has become conservative, and the City Lord corrupt. Changing leadership brings new hope,” Eric was also pleased.

Unable to break through the Legendary level, his greatest wish was to see Dawn’s development in his lifetime, and now he saw it, along with a bright future.

”But why are those two Golds so slow?” Heidinger, looking eager, couldn’t help but complain, ”It’s already the seventh day, isn’t it?”

”I don’t know about the Elf, but if it were you, Aisha, what would you do?” Eric asked with a smile.

Just as Heidinger was about to speak, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura and looked into the distance, ”They’re here.”

Outside the city, a spaceship was rapidly approaching, with the emblem of the Lotte Clan—a tiger head—on it.

With a rumbling sound, the spaceship hovered outside the city. As an old woman and a green-haired Elf woman walked out of the spaceship’s door, hovering above the city.

The spaceship soared higher, spewing blue flames as it quickly distanced itself from Dongwu City.

Aisha and Mina, observing the situation in Dongwu City, were deeply astonished. As Heidinger brought Eric onto the Outer City Wall, the two respectfully bowed slightly towards them.

They are strong enough at the Legislator Level to merit such courtesy.

”No need for formalities, let’s go, and meet your disciples,”

Heidinger said with a smiling face, space fluctuations sweeping over them as a rift in space appeared, with terrifying magic power enveloping the four of them, bringing them to Saint Martial Avenue in the Inner City District.

At this moment, the streets of Saint Martial Avenue were filled with Transcendents, who silently distanced themselves from these four upon their appearance.

The only reason being their terrifying aura, making them only able to sneak glances.

Dawn Potion Shop was still busy, Aileen very much so, with her infirmary open from six in the morning until ten at night, with the entire Elf being in a state of painful joy.

Because Luoning’s predictions were once again inaccurate, she worked frantically, earning money in streams but also exhausting herself.

It was only when her Magic Power was exhausted that she could rest.

For this reason, with more Transcendents, there were more conflicts, leaving all of Dongwu City’s infirmaries constantly packed.

The ones they attended to the most were goblins, Dwarves, and Beastmen.

Because Dwarves and Beastmen generally had a short temper, and Goblins were hated, habitually stealing and getting beaten up.

At Luoning’s place, it was quite similar.

Queues formed immediately, a Beastman carefully pulling out a Silver Coin, placing it in the basket beside the divination table. Then he rubbed his large hands together, nervously asking: ”Beautiful Divination Master, do you think I have a chance of joining the Wucheng Army?”

Luoning felt a bit helpless, as seventy percent of the recent inquiries were about this issue, even some Silver Lower Tier individuals came seeking reassurance.

Slightly helpless, she glanced at the Beastman’s destiny and quietly said, ”No.”

The Beastman’s expression froze, followed by anger. He raised a hand, trying to slam the table, accusing the Divination Master’s skills as problematic.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he immediately felt a sense of mortal danger, with a black gun barrel on the wall aimed at his head, indicating that should the slap fall, his head would disappear.