Wizard Immortal

Chapter 460 Plunder

"It's confirmed now."

In a corner of the battlefield, beside several corpses, a group of warriors, also dressed in gray leather armor, stood holding long swords and shields, talking quietly.

The entire battlefield is currently in a state of extreme chaos, but this time the enemy has been defeated and the other players and soldiers are desperately chasing after them. Therefore, these few people have the leisure to hide in a corner of the battlefield and talk quietly without being disturbed.

"That azure potion, although its effects are only slight, is indeed very effective for us."

A middle-aged man with a calm and resolute appearance spoke up. He seemed to be the leader of the group. He turned around and looked at Lera's performance in the distance, somewhat amazed: "We have already investigated this person's identity. He is just the child of an ordinary small-time rich man. Although he is stronger than the others, he is not at this level."

"But after using a bottle of Azure Potion, an ordinary person can be transformed into a superman. This effect is better than any kind of enhancement."

"Won't there be any problems?" someone asked from the side, expressing doubt about this rapid and powerful enhancement method.

"Probably not." The middle-aged man shook his head. "The rest is fine, but if there are any aftereffects, the system has no reason not to report it."

"You know, this game system actually protects us... If there's anything wrong, it will definitely give us a warning."

"That's true." The people around nodded slightly, acknowledging the statement.

"Now that the data collection is complete, we should take action." The middle-aged man looked up and continued, "This potion is very effective, and according to the information we have collected, it is currently unique to Sisley City, and only Prince Hisoka has it."

"This is our opportunity. If we can acquire a large quantity of this drug, we can quickly widen the gap with others, and everything will be easier afterward."

"And this Prince Hisoka," someone nearby said. "This kind of potion has never been heard of anywhere else. Whether it's the capital of the Calradic Empire or even more remote corners, we haven't been able to find out a single thing about it. It has only appeared here once."

"All of this undoubtedly demonstrates Prince Hisoka's special nature, and it is clearly worth our great efforts to continue to explore the value within him."

"Not bad." The middle-aged man nodded. "I will prepare a report later and raise Prince Hisoka's importance level to the highest level."

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"After six months of training, it seems the results are quite good."

In the rear camp, observing the situation on the distant battlefield, Adir nodded slightly and praised.

"You're too kind."

Beside him, a slender, fair-skinned, and handsome young man in a gray robe listened to Adir's words and smiled, saying, "This is all thanks to your hard work."

"You flatter me." Looking at the battlefield below, Adir said calmly, "I have seen your efforts over this period of time."

"These soldiers in front of us have been able to achieve what they have today in just six months, and it is largely thanks to you."

Upon hearing this, the young man instinctively wanted to remain humble for a while longer, but considering Adir's personality, he ultimately remained silent, simply lowering his head and maintaining a humble smile.

The young man in the gray robe was not a stranger, but Slim, who had followed Lera back then.

Over the course of these months, as Adir continued to give more opportunities to the player community, some of them were promoted, from the most basic messenger to officers, in various other positions.

This action is not difficult to understand.

As a banished prince, Adir didn't have many people at his disposal. In terms of the army, only Lucius was somewhat usable, not to mention other aspects.

However, as visitors from another world, the player group is different.

Those players who could afford to play the Creation Game in that world were undoubtedly from extremely wealthy families, and the vast majority of them were highly educated. In terms of both knowledge and ability, they would be top-tier in this world. With just a little selection, most of them could be employed, and they would be far more diligent and hardworking than the natives of this world.

Therefore, after witnessing how useful the players were, Adir promoted many players who came to join him with their own provisions during this period, and like Slim in front of him, he assigned them to various positions.

As for the results, they seem to be quite good so far.

Slim, who was standing before him, was such a person. Because of his outstanding abilities in all aspects, he had been selected as a training officer in the past few months. He was usually responsible for assisting Lucius in training the soldiers.

Not only Slim, but also other members of the founding association who joined the earliest association were promoted by him. For example, Lera is now a centurion, in charge of an army of about a hundred men, which is considered a mid-level officer.

Such a promotion would be considered astonishing in this world. After all, this world is much more closed off overall, with those of noble blood holding power and many nobles living in awe, making the gap between the upper and lower classes far more severe than in other worlds.

In this situation, promoting a large number of officials from "commoner" backgrounds in a short period of time would inevitably draw criticism and put immense pressure on other places.

It was only because Adir ventured out of the desolate city of Sisli, where nobles were scarce, and because he himself was a prince, that he encountered little resistance and easily accomplished these tasks without causing a great uproar.

Of course, promoting a large number of players to important positions in this way will inevitably have some impact, causing the player's power to be too much affected, resulting in various consequences.

However, Adir didn't care about this.

He was not a mortal lord after all, but an existence equal to the ancient kings, and he did not care about these potential problems and hidden dangers.

Players are profit-driven. As long as they can bring them enough benefits, these people will be their most loyal subjects, far more useful than the world's natives.

Moreover, even if it really comes to a critical moment, Adir's power is enough to easily overturn everything and bring everything back to its original state.

With that thought in mind, Adir glanced down at the ground, then calmly walked away, surrounded by his entourage.

As a local lord, his presence on the battlefield was not for sightseeing, but for his own purpose.

At this moment, a scene was unfolding in his eyes.

As one by one, these players fell, a faint trace of purple energy was being forcibly extracted from them by some force, then transformed into pure world power, flowing into the players and increasing their own world power.

(End of this chapter)