Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 1034 - 681: Preparing for the Festival Battle Again
"Time can solve many problems."
Turci wrote this in her notes.
She looked at the newly built branch of the Magic Association in the central area of the Imperial Capital, feeling quite touched for a moment, and finally muttered to herself:
"The power of the Super Forbidden Curse is still not big enough. I've modified it dozens of times, yet it's still impossible to kill Latan in one go. It's so annoying, so annoying. How exactly did that guy's body get trained? I really want to dissect him and study it... blah blah..."
The passing staff were already used to this scene, as it was the embarrassing behavior of magic researchers when encountering bottlenecks.
Some even made praying gestures towards Turci, hoping their own experiments wouldn't hit bottlenecks.
Time can solve many problems, but it couldn't solve Turci's current predicament.
After deciding to participate in the Battle Festival, she dedicated herself to researching a super magic bomb capable of instantly killing the leader of the Sain Dungeon.
However, even now, it still wasn't possible; the bomb's power was still lacking.
It only worked wonders during battles with Overlord Wonier—if the release position of the Super Forbidden Curse was appropriate, it could blow up three of the opponent's bracelets, ending the battle.
However, in most cases, the magicians couldn't release the Super Forbidden Curse in time before getting wiped out by Wonier's Divine Wrath, which attacked the entire screen.
This time, for the Battle Festival, the magicians claimed to have prepared materials capable of releasing the Super Forbidden Curse three times.
But this thing needs time to gather energy.
Could they survive to release the Super Forbidden Curse three times? Turci deeply doubted this.
"Sigh, worrying about these things is useless. If the Magic God truly existed, that would be great. Give me some inspiration, please." She sighed deeply.
"President, Mr. Edgar is looking for you." At this moment, a staff member approached her.
"I'll head over now."
Turci replied casually.
Because of her achievements, she was appointed as the branch president of the Magic Association here in the Imperial Capital, overseeing the affairs here.
It was foreseeable that her future life would be surrounded by numerous troubles.
Before going upstairs, she glanced back at the Imperial Capital.
The bustling pedestrians passed by in front of her, showing vibrant vitality.
Two months were enough for the people of the Warrior Country to recover from the chaos brought by the Demon Dragon and Younka.
The rebuilding of the Imperial Capital was almost complete; people who left slowly returned to continue their lives here. Some opened their doors to find Reid people who had smuggled over eating their rice.
The Imperial Capital was gradually returning to normal operations, and daily life was about to get back on track.
The Warrior Country spent a significant amount of funds to rebuild the Imperial Capital, with astronomical expenditures. Despite Banto's efforts to save money, it was still quite tight.
Perhaps because the Yanor Kingdom had also suffered disasters with its capital and was similarly saved by the Sain Dungeon, it offered help at this time, and the small Reid country also contributed by sending lots of salted fish, helping the Warrior Country through the rebuilding difficulties.
The relation between Yanor Kingdom and Warrior Country eased a bit for a rare moment.
The major disaster encountered by the Warrior Country has become well-known across the continent.
Just like before, the appearance of the Demon Dragon amplified people's vigilance towards the Demon Clan again, and the Floating Island Dragon Clan that recovered was also solicited by forces worldwide, despite the Warrior Country's strict defenses, organizations still tried to poach them.
However, because of the culinary area that served as a "pinpoint" place for the Floating Island Dragon Clan, not a single dragon was poached, and they all expressed a desire to stay here for life.
The Warrior Country, therefore, was very pleased, but other countries were dissatisfied, fearing that with so many dragons, its power would inflate again and possibly threaten others, sparking political tensions. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
The location of the Floating Island Dragon Clan's homeland was naturally discovered, and that Floating Island was not within the Warrior Country but controlled by the local country.
However, according to Nadi and the others, the group of islands was just floating land with nothing left; they wouldn't go back, leaving it for anyone who wanted it.
Originally, Banto wished to declare sovereignty over the Floating Island in the name of the Floating Island Dragon Clan, but after what Nadi did, he had no choice but to give up the Floating Island.
It felt like being backstabbed by an ally...
"Crack—"
Turci pushed open the door to the association's reception room, where Edgar stood not far away.
He seemed completely different from before, his face devoid of the former pride, even arrogance, replaced by thick, round-frame glasses that gave him a bookish look. He held a stack of documents, exuded a sense of sleepless nights, and smelled strongly of coffee.
He looked like a corporate slave ready to die from overwork any moment.
Seeing her arrival, Edgar greeted her politely:
"You're here, Professor. There's new progress with the research you assigned me, and I came to report it specifically."
"Okay, go ahead."
She casually pulled out a chair to sit down and nodded at Edgar.
"Research proves that the Fighting Qi conversion technology can be further simplified, removing suspected Younka's private goods to become technology that the public can use with peace of mind..."
Listening to the report, Turci also observed his expression.
Edgar's face now said two words: "Honest"
Ever since signing a slave contract, this guy has completely become an outright employee, running around every day for the Magic Association's work, always dedicated, never complaining.
