Path of Light.

Chapter 754 755. Chaos
A magic airship fully loaded with Siren armor arrived at the North Coast Pier of Sun Island Bay in the evening, and the crew on the ship began to carry wooden boxes to the dock.

Roy arrived at the dock as soon as possible. He picked a few boxes of goods from the pile and asked the half-elf guards behind him to open the wooden boxes. Inside were ring-shaped Siren armor wrapped in oil paper, and each set of armor was plated with silver.

He even took out a piece of leather and placed it on the raised edges of the armor to test the sharpness of the edges...

The Siren Armor made in the Jiaxi Mountains Forging Workshop is becoming more and more refined. The quality of this batch of Siren Armor is even much higher than the first batch.

The half-elf officer in charge of escorting the batch of ring-type Siren armor came up to Roy, saluted him, and then reported:
"Boss, this time we delivered 2,000 sets of Ring-type Siren Armor and also brought dwarf craftsmen."

Roy nodded, looked at the dwarf craftsman, and asked him:
"How many sets of this ring-type Siren armor can be made every day?"

The dwarf craftsman thought about it carefully before saying:
"We are currently producing forging molds for the Siren Armor. The most in-demand connecting rings and blade edges can already be molded and mass-produced. Only the 27 types of bridges with more complex structures need to be handmade by craftsmen. It is estimated that mold production will be completed in a short time. If the forging workshop is fully operational, it can probably produce 300 sets of ring-type Siren Armor every day."

That is to say, the forging workshop can produce 10,000 sets of Ring-type Siren Armor in a month.

"The workshop will suspend other forging tasks this month and focus on creating the Ring-type Siren Armor." Roy instructed the half-elf officer.

"Yes, boss."

The half-elf crew placed the wooden boxes in a warehouse by the sea.

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The next morning, twelve magic airships carrying six hundred priests flew to Sun Island, accompanied by six hundred griffin cavalry.

Roy also set off from the North Coast Pier on a magic airship. This time, the magic airship would circle around the west side of the Griffin Barrier Mountains, head north through the Padstow Forest, and directly arrive at the city of Padstow.

The magic airship flew in the wind sphere for two days and one night, and finally docked at the airport terminal in Padstow before dark.

Roy walked out of the dock. Although the streets outside the airport terminal were crowded with half-elves, it was far less lively than it was a month ago.

Roy came to a carriage. The coachman saw a team of half-elf guards behind Roy. He immediately jumped off the carriage, opened the door, and said to Roy very attentively: "Boss Roy, I am very happy to serve you. Where are you going?"

Roy looked around the street and asked the coachman, "Are there fewer porters waiting for work here?"

"It's true that there are fewer supplies, mainly because there have been basically no supplies that need to be transported to the Plateau City in recent days. I heard that a group of Silver Moon Elf law enforcement officers came to Partington Island. They are guarding in front of the portal and refusing to transport any supplies to Partington Island." The coachman answered casually.

"Boss Roy, you came back to deal with this matter, right?" the coachman asked again very eagerly.

Roy nodded slightly, then said, "I need to understand the situation..."

After saying that, Roy sat in the carriage. Several half-elf guards followed Roy onto the carriage. The carriage drove along the dim forest road directly to the supply warehouse. Currently, this supply warehouse has been expanded to both sides of the river, with more than forty rows of warehouses.

When Lysander learned that Roy had arrived in Padstow, he immediately came out to greet him.

Roy first checked the storage of materials in the warehouse.

Berkeley probably had a premonition a long time ago, so he applied for a large amount of military supplies from the Elf Continent some time ago. Currently, the warehouses in Padstow City are almost full of various military supplies.

"Now we have to deliver primary magic herbs to Partington Island almost every day. In recent days, we have not received any military supplies shipped in from Partington Island. I heard that Partington Island has been under martial law and no supplies can be delivered."

Lysander hunched over and followed Roy as he spoke.

Roy rushed over as soon as he received the news, but he didn't expect the situation to be so serious. "Did Director Berkeley send any news?"

Lysander shook his head and said to Roy:
"The Silver Moon elves in the city have been spreading rumors that the Elven Elder Council of Buenos has asked the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion to withdraw from the Partington Plane in the near future, and the Elder Council has called on the elves to leave the Partington Plane immediately. Currently, the Silver Moon elves in Padstow City have begun to evacuate in large numbers."

"Although the Silver Pegasus army has not withdrawn from Padstow, the people are in a panic as the Silver Moon Elves leave Padstow one after another."

"The public security in Padstow has become very bad. Currently, almost all the half-elf warriors of the city's security regiment have been dispatched to maintain public security in the city..."

Leisander told Roy everything he had learned.

Roy frowned.

It seems that Earl Swinburne's visit to Buenos Aires failed to change the decision of the Elven Elders Council...

This means that the Silver Moon Elves are ready to abandon the Partington plane.

He tapped his head in annoyance.
Instead of staying in the warehouse, he left the warehouse with a small team of half-elf guards and took a carriage to the Silver Pegasus military headquarters.

When the carriage drove to the small square in front of the Tree of Life, Roy discovered that a Silver Moon Elf officer from the Silver Pegasus Military was waiting in the square with his luggage.

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Roy got off the carriage, and immediately some Silver Moon Elves surrounded the carriage. They were actually heading to the central square.

When they arrived at the Silver Pegasus Military Headquarters, the lobby on the first floor was surprisingly empty. There were only two half-elf female receptionists at the front desk. When they saw Roy walk in from the gate, they recognized him at a glance.

Roy asked the two of them, "Is Director Berkeley still upstairs?"

The two half-elf female receptionists nodded at the same time and replied, "The General Manager has always been here..."

Roy nodded and went upstairs. Perhaps because it was too late, there were not many elves in the military.

He was about to leave his office when he saw Berkeley.

"Roy, you're finally here. The city is in chaos now. A large number of Silver Moon Elf merchants have left Padstow. The half-blood elves are getting a little anxious. They want a clear answer from the Silver Pegasus military. It just so happens that you're here too. Let's go together."

Director Berkeley grabbed Roy's wrist and complained to him.

"Is the situation bad?" Roy asked.

"This city has developed too fast. It hasn't had time to settle down yet, and now this has happened... Silver Moon Elf merchants have left one after another, and the half-blood elves want to leave as well, but they don't want to give up the wealth accumulated here, so these half-blood elves have become a little impatient, and some elves are planning to fish in troubled waters."

President Berkeley spoke as he walked, and his words even echoed in the empty corridor.

Chief Berkeley took Roy on a carriage, which drove towards the central square of Padstow. When they arrived at the central square, Roy found that it was crowded with elves. The Silver Moon elves lined up in a long queue and were passing through the portal one after another.

There were some half-blood elves gathered around the square. They just looked at the Silver Moon Elf stupidly and talked about it privately.

Chief Berkeley and Roy got off the carriage and were immediately recognized by the elves.

(End of this chapter)