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But the power of a hero is the power of a hero!

“In our Yatun, since Grandfather Andrew, we’ve gained four more quasi-heroes.”

Bailuo quickly shared the good news with his uncle, and the old man nodded repeatedly, overwhelmed with emotion, “Good, very good.”

“There is at least half a month until the great battle.”

Tomorrow night, his uncle would have the last tactical discussion with everyone.

After that night, the group would board a ship and embark on a journey to the land of Sigurian.

In the meantime, they had almost half a month of sea voyage ahead of them, so they could fully acquaint themselves with these heroic treasures during this period.

“The matter of the slaves, I leave it to you, Uncle.”

His uncle was getting old, and Bailuo could not bear to see him continue to wage war; moreover, Yatun needed protection, which was extremely important.

As Bailuo’s own uncle, in Yatun Duchy, Saros was equivalent to an Uncle King.

His status was revered, but he held no definite office.

Although he did not have specific duties, like a brick, his uncle was moved wherever he was needed, nearly omnipotent.

Therefore, it was only with Uncle watching over that Bailuo could set off with peace of mind.

“Rest assured,”

his uncle said, “A couple of days ago, the protective Fairy Armors were distributed to them, and after Lilith’s inspection, it was clear they are all genuinely loyal to Yatun.”

Originally, amongst them were some riffraff, ruffians, and gangster-like kids, much like Hakesa.

But after a month of ideological education and knowledge training, they were officially free from ignorance, had shed those bad habits, and had been turned into qualified rookies by Gonnia, Nors, and others.

“Besides, Brother Andrew is also here, and he is a true Heroic Level power.”

Grandfather Andrew had officially broken through not long ago, but his strength was not too suited for battle at sea, so he remained on Yatun Island to prevent any early discovery during the external conflict.

“Mm.”

Bailuo said, “I will also have Lilith stay here, and if needed at the front, I will call for her.”

Bailuo was not worried about these kids; they had already been assimilated by Yatun.

They had tasted the food of Yatun, lived in the houses here, and enjoyed the welfare.

Only longing to become true citizens of Yatun, why would they betray, would they be foolish?

Not to mention, the fact that the Fairy Guardian pendants and rings recognized them meant they had become Miracle Citizens of Yatun.

Towards his own citizens, Bailuo was always gentle and kind.

“When we return, we will begin arranging the paths to promotion.”

Bailuo: “They see Yatun as their homeland, and I won’t let them down.”

“Hailbo, Ina, Silly Tiger?”

Bailuo looked back, and there, three children were following Nors and the others boarding the ship.

“Your Majesty!”

The trio immediately saluted, even Silly Tiger doing so crisply, showing he was now accustomed to it.

They each wore the uniforms of the Shining Light Infantry, Tidal Retinue, and Lores’ Shield Guards, as a portion of the Treant Race was left to protect Yatun Island, and with 100 sets of Extraordinary, there were many to spare.

“Remember my words.”

Bailuo was not admonishing for the first time: “When the battle begins, try to avoid contact with too many enemies, and stay in places with lots of companions, got it?”

All three were talents, and Bailuo took them not to engage in battle but to broaden their horizons.

“Your Majesty, this is the third time,”

“…”

Bailuo’s concern and care, even Silly Tiger felt it.

Hailbo and Ina were both touched and surprised; the former had not felt warmth since his mother’s death, and Ina’s situation was worse, having endured countless people’s disdain and aversion.

‘To have met my king in this life.’

‘How fortunate…’

“Please rest assured,”

Hailbo said, “We will be careful!”

Despite saying this, he had no intention of shrinking back to save his own life. Bailuo’s kindness, he could not fail to repay.

Only by fighting courageously could he consider his life worthwhile.

“Ladies and gentlemen!”

Bailuo stood on the second deck of the flagship, flanked by his sister-in-arms and Sherri, below him were Avalon warriors, High-ranking Fairies and the Treant Race.

Five ships in total, with Bailuo’s as the flagship, and the other four led by Nors, Alaya, Lu Anya, and Jiera respectively.

“Whirr!”

As Bailuo’s voice rose, the witches immediately performed a spell, conjuring a vast magic sea map above everyone’s heads.

“Target Skull Island.”

Bailuo gathered a golden spear in his hands and then threw it, directly piercing the sea map at the location of Skull Island, “Set sail!!!”