When the last rune was finished, all the rune inscriptions on the spear shaft seemed to come to life and link together!
A golden ray of light rapidly spread along the rune inscriptions. The originally ordinary wood had unexpectedly transformed into a resplendent rune javelin.
The Freedom Federation's rune technology had always been the best in the world for at least 50 years. However, even the most formidable rune master of the Freedom Federation would be flabbergasted if they were to witness this scene. This completely violated the basic principles of rune technology.
Rune technology was as complex as an integrated circuit. It was built on the foundation of human soul power usage and civilization.
However, this youth had actually achieved this by relying on his bare hands and a broken knife. The instant the javelin was completed, it emitted a golden ray of light. This was enough to prove that this was a relatively high grade rune weapon!
The youth couldn't help but raise the spear shaft high into the air. Under the dazzling sunlight, he could clearly see the intricate flow of rune energy on the spear shaft. However, his face revealed an expression of dissatisfaction.
At this moment, the gigantic crocodragon had already reached its attack range. What it felt wasn't flesh and blood, but the exuberant vitality and surging soul power within the youth's body. A mutated beast's thirst for soul power wasn't inferior to a human's. By constantly devouring soul power, they could evolve further. The pursuit of evolution had already become a mutated beast's first instinct, causing them to be even more aggressive. This thirst was already uncontrollable!
The gigantic crocodragon suddenly exploded. It opened its mouth and let out an earth shattering roar as it charged towards the youth.
At this moment, an earth shattering sound like a clap of thunder rang out. The crocodragon was like a startled rabbit. With a whimper, it quickly fled into the depths of the forest with its tail between its legs, disappearing like a wisp of smoke.
The one who had let out the roar was the youth that looked like a lion king.
"Your highness, Aioros!" A similarly handsome soldier had arrived at an unknown time. It was as if he had long since become accustomed to this sight. "Someone from Kaiser has arrived."
Aioros faintly smiled. "Someone from the Rothschild Family?"
"Yes. To be precise, it's the first successor of the Rothschild Family, Solomon. He wishes to obtain your friendship," Lomeiro said respectfully.
Aioros was the son of the patriarch of the Pampas Empire. Since he was young, he had been known as a warrior blessed by the gods. Now, the Pampas Empire had become the second largest power in this region, second only to the Amazon Empire.
Aioros smiled. Solomon Rothschild. This surname was undoubtedly a great one. In recent decades, there had been more and more connections between the four major factions. A lot of intelligence and information was no longer a secret. It had to be said that many people admired the Rothschild family's wise decision and courage in the past.
"What does he want? What can we get?"
"We support the preaching rights of the prophet. We will obtain materials and rune technology. Of course, we will also obtain some advanced equipment," said Lomeiro.
The Kaiser Empire was a colossus that was second only to the Freedom Federation. The resources that they controlled were also ranked second. This was especially true for canned foods. Only the Freedom Federation and the Kaiser Empire could mass-produce them.
"What do you think?
Lomeiro and Aiolos had grown up together. He was both the captain of Aiolos's personal guards and a good friend.
Lomeiro revealed a brilliant smile. "It's nothing more than an internal conflict between us and the Amazon Empire. At the same time, we will use the prophet's religion to infiltrate them. Finally, we will achieve the goal of keeping the Freedom Federation in check."
Aiolos nodded. "The Rothschild family has a very arrogant saying. Once money makes a sound, all problems will be easily solved."
Having said this, Lomeiro knew what his good friend was worried about. The Kaiser Empire also had ulterior motives. "Are we going to refuse?"
"No, we really do need external power. The prophet's religion can preach within our territory, but we can only do so without any objections."
Lomeiro was slightly stunned. "But …"
"I know what you are worried about. The power of faith is very important. Solomon's move is quite insidious. The key is that we have to control it well. Isn't there a large uninhabited area?" Aiolos smiled.
"Solomon will agree. At most, we can only hide it for a while?"
"You are underestimating this person too much. He definitely knows, but I am sure that he will agree." Aiolos said.
There were many ambitious people in this world. However, the one with the greatest ambitions was definitely the Kaiser Empire. A person with an ambitious goal would often have an endurance that exceeded one's imagination.
With such an interesting game, how could he not participate in it?
This was the fate of every person in this era who shouldered their fate.
The main force of the Prodigy Society had all gone for training. As the president, Ma Dong didn't feel the slightest bit of shame. On the contrary, he was like a fish in water. Those junior sisters who had rushed in for Grai all received his extremely considerate care.
"Shorter, a little shorter." Ma Dong had a solemn expression as he stared at the design on the screen.
Such a large society that even had a superstar, how could they not be packaged? The cheerleading squad had to be kept up. The members had already been selected, and all of them had long legs. The most important thing was the cheerleading uniform.
The bespectacled junior from the rune department had a bitter expression on his face. "President, this really can't be any shorter. My panties are about to come out. This … this is too …"
"Young man, look at your words. How can you use such a worldly view to look at such a beautiful design?" Ma Dong patted his junior's shoulder in a sincere and heartfelt manner. "This is art, the pursuit of beauty. Only people with filthy thoughts would be able to see an erotic flavor in this classic design. I believe that you're definitely not that kind of person! What's more, the society's funds are so tight. If you can save some fabric, then do it! That's right, make your shirt shorter. You're using too much fabric! "
"Cough cough. President, the problem is … no one will dare to wear it if it's shorter." The junior felt a little dizzy.
"Ah, if that's the case, then I'll make it a little longer. Don't waste materials. Right now, resources are very tight!" Ma Dong didn't forget to warn him. Ever since the Prodigy Society's members had increased, he had begun to enjoy being the president. It was no wonder that so many people wanted to be the president.
"Everyone says that Tianjing is a good place. It seems that I was too naive. Look at how hot it is!" A fatty nagged as he walked in. His loose t-shirt trembled as he sweated profusely. Standing still, he looked around and asked, "This is the Prodigy Society?"
Ma Dong was delighted. He loved fatties the most. In this day and age, those who could eat themselves to such a state were either nouveau riche or nobles. Looking at this fellow's sparkling gold body, he was definitely the nouveau riche that he loved the most.
"Boss, what can I do for you?" Ma Dong immediately warmly welcomed him. As a businessman, his service attitude was very important.
"Are you the president?" The fatty narrowed his eyes and interrupted him.
"This humble servant is Ma Dong, the president of the Prodigy Society!" Ma Dong was slightly startled. This fatty had come prepared.
"President Ma Dong, I wish to take a look …"
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