After traveling through time, I want to become a magical omnipotent saint

The dry vines that wrapped the demon seed fell off piece by piece.

When the peeling was finally completed, a red flesh ball appeared. This flesh ball, which was a circle larger than a human head, was suspended in the air.

It seemed to have life and flew to the height of the second-floor fence.

The red meat ball cracked in the middle as nearly fifty demonized researchers watched.

After the skin opens, there is a second layer of skin that looks tender.

The second layer also opened, and the ball of flesh that appeared in the air was actually an eyeball, a complete eyeball.

In the center of the black eyes is a red oval pupil.

It turned around and looked around. Many people had already knelt down and shouted devoutly, "Welcome the demon envoy."

The leader of the Magic Group and Liu Junxi, who received the news of the hatching of the demon species, also rushed to the laboratory at the bottom of the headquarters.

The leader of the Magic Group is a national-level magician, and the other six are high-level third-level magicians. There is still one seat vacant, which is the position of Mahgra. He is in the senior group C of the Oberic Empire's Almighty Eye and cannot come here immediately.

"…I am not a demon, you stupid human!"

Eyeballs in mid-air uttered phrases of communication, and strange sounds spread through everyone's mind.

"I am one of the eyes of the demon..."

Everyone knelt down again: "Welcome to the Demon Envoy's Eye..."

"That's right," the Demon Envoy's Eye flew around the underground space like a bird at a very fast speed, "Your research progress on demonization is so slow. Now that I'm here, it's time to speed up your research!"

"Those who have transformed into demons can allow demon warriors from outside the domain to cross the barriers of space and come to you in the future..."

The Saint looked up to the Guild.

The people of Wanjing Sky Island worked harder than ever before to kill elite monsters. Their previous killing method was long-range attack, but now it has gradually changed to short-range assistance and close-range killing.

"…Have we counted them carefully?"

Jia Ke asked everyone.

Merlin said, "Each of us needs to hunt 500 elite monsters to break through to the advanced magician level. At our current speed, it should take more than 100 days to do so. The Saint Lady doesn't have that much time to come back, and she will not waste time hunting elite monsters just to improve our strength."

Avril asked, "We are running out of materials again, has anyone thought about how to sell it?"

Erwin said, "The Leonton black market has been rebuilt by Earl Jialai. The black market no longer exists. If we want to sell the horns of four hundred pairs of elite monsters, we may have to find an intermediary. With our presence, our actions will be easily exposed to the sight of the Almighty Eye."

Yali had a sullen face and complained: "We have beaten the Flower of Sin into a small, 18th-rate organization. Who can we sell it to?"

Merlin thought for a moment and suggested, "I have to take action at this time. Jia Ke and Ya Li, come with me tonight. The others will prepare to move the materials. There are so many people in Leonton City, why would they worry about not being able to sell them?"

As night fell, Merlin took Yali and Jako to the black market streets that were being repaired.

The old wooden houses nearby have been demolished, revealing their stone foundations.

There were also many young junior magicians who came to the vicinity of the black market. They carried large backpacks on their backs and greeted everyone passing by warmly.

"Everyone... do you want a primary scroll?"

A bearded man stood in front of the three people and said.

"I just stole it today! I can sell it to you at a low price!"

His tone was low and his eyes were firm, and he looked at his colleagues around him from time to time.

Merlin and his companions ignored them and continued walking around the area, looking for an agent to cooperate with.

Facing the three young and promising intermediate magicians who did not respond, the bearded man continued, "What scrolls do you need? I'll grab them for you tonight. I guarantee they'll be cheap. One silver coin for one primary scroll."

"Go away! You're so annoying!"

Yali looked at him with disdain and spat in disgust.

Merlin looked at the man for a few moments, tugged at his uniform, and asked, "How many scrolls are there?"

"Twenty copies, no, I think thirty copies, all snatched today, name a price... I'm in a hurry to sell them, young masters and young ladies, please give me some money."

The man took out several scrolls from his large bag, all of which were brand new.

Merlin took a look at it and felt uninterested, fearing he might have bought a fake. It was difficult to judge the quality of the scroll since it was unopened.

"Who is your boss?"

"I work alone, without a boss..."

"Tsk, it's nothing, don't want it."

"It's Robert..." The man suddenly changed his words, "Master and Miss, are you here to do business?"

Although he said it was Robert, the man himself was not familiar with the guy.

Maybe by just mentioning a random person in the black market, you can trick a young man or young lady into giving you their wallet.

"So much nonsense."

Yali took a few steps back and said angrily with her face raised.

The man realized that these three young and promising intermediate magicians looked down on his goods and must have ulterior motives. As for what kind of business they wanted to do, they did not go to a proper chamber of commerce, which must be a shameful business.

"Robert? Which Robert?"

Erwin stood in front of the man and questioned, "Is it the one who pounded coffee in the black market?"

Alvin already had a reference in his mind. When he was sold to Leonton for auction, Robert was the auctioneer.

"Yeah!"

It turned out that the three men were looking for business...the man had an idea in his mind.

"If you want to find him, can you please..."

The man rubbed his hands obscenely, with an obscene expression as if begging for money.

Erwin said, "Take us to see that guy and then give us a reward. Don't be so rude."

The man was shocked. He didn't expect that these young guys were already veterans in the black market and would not be able to defraud money easily.

Helplessly, the man had to take them to look around randomly. Robert's appearance was always uncertain, and finding him sometimes required some luck.

Robert was in a bar across the street from the black market. He was having dinner alone and enjoying himself.

Merlin gave the man a silver coin and sent him away.

After entering, Erwin walked in front of the two.

Robert also recognized Alvin, but he didn't expect that he had already reached the level of an intermediate magician and brought two partners of the same level.

I didn't sense any murderous intent from them, but I still had to be on guard. I was also wondering how they could reach the level of intermediate magicians at such a young age, they were all twelve or thirteen years old.

"Interesting," Robert looked at the three people in front of him, "What do you want from me? If it's a fight, I'm not familiar with you guys, right? I haven't done anything to harm anyone."

"Why are you feeling guilty?" Erwin sat in front of him. "You're in luck. We have a business..."

After the three people's explanation, Robert understood why they came here.

"Four hundred pieces... I don't have that much cash," Robert shook his head. "Let's trade. You guys are selling so many goods at once, and they will only become less and less valuable. Judging from your own strength, I trust you only once."

"Why does this guy have so many ideas..." Yali complained, "Merlin, we don't want to do business with him anymore, but he wants to barter with us. Do they have any good things in their hands? He seems so high and mighty, and doesn't really trust us."

Robert didn't care and continued, "Your account is a total of sixteen gold coins. I have the Elemental Resonance Stone, the Hades Blade, and the Suspended Crystal, three types of special magic tools."

"Take us to see ..."

Merlin urged.

"can."

These special magic tools cannot be purchased through regular channels in Leonton. You need to go to a big city to buy them for a few gold coins.

After dinner, Robert took the three of them to the foot of the hill closest to Earl of Jialai’s residence.

I entered a simple villa, which I didn't know which chamber of commerce it belonged to. There was a secret room in the basement. After entering further, I saw an open warehouse.

There was no one else on duty nearby.

What surprised everyone even more was that there was another layer underground.

Robert said that he didn't have a way to unlock the magic circle and couldn't enter the special magic tool storage warehouse on the lower level.

"...I will send someone to deliver your goods here tomorrow. If you can supply them normally within a year, I will give you a total of 120 special magic tools. You should know that if you sell special magic tools, you will lose your head..."

Merlin knew this, of course, and thought that special magic tools were difficult to obtain, but he was unexpectedly lucky enough to come across them all. He also negotiated another deal by the way, exchanging dragon feathers for the latest scrolls made by the scroll master of Leonton City.

The remaining intermediate-quality dragon feathers can be sold to maintain the guild's daily expenses.

By mid-May, the Saint's Hope Guild was running smoothly.

Ling Yi hopes to purchase twenty black crystal dragons in advance and keep them in Wanjing Sky Island for training. The guild's establishment of a dragon rider regiment is very important for its future development.

"…Why do we need to cultivate the expensive Black Crystal Dragon?"

Erwin asked.

"These dragons are also extremely difficult to raise, they are very large...it is difficult for us to tame them."

Ling Yi's response was simple: "We are the most powerful guild, but we don't have enough power to conquer the Northern Elves."

The price of a black crystal dragon egg is twenty gold coins, and it can only be transported from the Dragon Realm continent in the far north.

The Red Flame Flying Dragon of the Oberic Empire, the price of one dragon egg is four hundred and fifty silver coins, and it is deployed to the army.

Most of the dragons in the folk are ordinary white dragons, with a dragon egg costing 120 silver coins. The second is griffins, with a cub costing 80 silver coins.

"...The subsequent breeding costs..." Nicholas counted on his fingers, "One hundred gold coins is not the end. If three dragon riders are responsible for controlling one dragon, at least sixty dragon riders will be needed."

"Master Lingyi, training dragon riders..." Yali said, "Isn't it too early? Our guild might not even be able to afford food by then."

Ling Yi laughed angrily.

"Do you know why the Northern Elf Territory has been divided for hundreds of years and has not been unified?"

"The five lords of the Northern Elf Territory have great wealth and military power. On average, each lord has more than a hundred intermediate magicians, ten senior magicians, an army of thirty thousand, and a dragon rider team of a hundred dragons or griffins."

"The city of Saint Go where we are is only left with wealth. There are no mining areas and no large-scale armies. The area managed by the lord of Saint Go is adjacent to the border of the Oberic Empire. He and the four northern cities are fawning on him like dogs. With Shui Xi and I here, the balance of power among the five cities in the Northern Elf Realm is completely tilted towards Saint Go. The other cities will be on guard, and the guild needs to accumulate strength for a breakthrough."

"To be able to manage a large amount of financial resources, you also need a lot of strength," Shui Xi also said, "The strength of the two of us can occupy the entire Northern Elf Territory at any time, but without sufficient military organization and management, such occupation will not be solid."

Erwin suddenly realized.

"So our guild is so tough..."

Late May...

Zewaang tried to win over Puka Longni, Lingyi and Shuixi, and traveled around the world to lobby national-level magicians to join. It took Zewaang almost enough effort to persuade them.

After all, there is no deep hatred between the parties that cannot be brought to the surface. In view of the intensifying monster crisis in the future, they united and held a summit in advance.

The moonlight shines, and the sea of ​​stars stretches across the sky...

The meeting was held in secret, and the location chosen for the meeting was Crescent Island in the southern kingdom of the elves.

Crescent Island is the territory of the elven goddess Aishanipa, and it is also the most sacred place for the forest elves.

The choice of this location shows that the meeting is no joke.

The venue is an open-air observatory. To be more specific, the meeting place is a small opera house nearby. There are fan-shaped stairs with a 270-degree angle surrounding a stone platform in the center of the venue.

Zevaang was the main envoy of the meeting. He stood in the center of the stage, waiting to invite all the national-level magicians.

The Elf God sat at the highest point, which was also the last row of the group.

Ahead were other national-level magicians scattered around, with Ling Yi and Shui Xi at the forefront.