After parting ways in the tavern, both Dean and the exorcist seemed to sense the sense of crisis coming from their opponents, and they invariably accelerated the process of hunting the blood warlock.
This directly caused the losses they caused to come from behind. Taken together, they constituted a very astonishing figure.
Roaring sounds came one after another, and the dazzling light emitted by the magic circle almost lit up the night in District 13.
Lensak, who couldn't sleep at all, asked his other deputy in the brightly lit station.
"Timothy, how's it going?"
And pointing to his temple, Timothy recorded a few figures on the paper and replied: "The magician knocked down a wall, a lot of money, and the cost of greening...it also needs a sum of money."
"The witch destroyed two core buildings in District 13 and needs a lot of money to repair them."
"The exorcist was quite restrained before, but after meeting the breeder, he started to make... a lot of money."
"Selective breeders...lots of money."
Anderson's mouth twitched.
There was another explanation just now. In order to save trouble, now just "a lot of money".
Lensak couldn't help but hold his forehead.
"I don't care about the cost, I just want to know how the war is going."
Timothy glanced at him and handed over the report in his hand, "Judging from the current situation, most of the blood warlocks have been arrested, and the remaining ones are scattered in the city. But based on the current situation, According to the progress calculation, the battle should be over within an hour."
“Let’s just say they barely get by.”
After taking a look at the contents of the report, Lensak's expression softened slightly, and his anger from not finding time to sleep all night was also extinguished a lot.
"In terms of strength, it really exceeded my expectations."
Timothy also nodded in approval.
"According to the battle statistics, the witches, wizards, exorcists, and breeders, the four contestants, and the captured blood warlocks have all met your minimum standards."
"It can be said that they have all met the standards in this qualification competition."
Lensak was noncommittal.
"It is expected that witches and wizards can do this, so the protagonists of this qualifying competition have never been them."
Anderson answered with understanding: "The specific performance of the breeders and exorcists will be reported to you by the knight responsible for surveillance work."
Lensak nodded slightly.
This was something he had already ordered to Anderson. For this reason, he specially sent top-notch knights to record the performance of the breeders and exorcists.
It is also convenient to analyze the advantages and disadvantages of several professions after the qualification competition is over.
Leaning on the soft chair, Lensak looked through the window toward the night sky outside.
"District 13 hasn't been this lively for a long time."
As if to cater to his words, there was a loud explosion outside the window.
Huge energy fluctuations rose from a distance, trampling back and forth on Timothy's already battered nerves.
He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and, as expected, received a string of new damage reports.
After this series of records were counted, the report just filled a page.
He put the paper on his desk and looked at Lensak.
"I recognize the contribution these new professionals have made to District 13 in this plan to eliminate the blood warlocks."
"But during the battle, their damage to Area 13 cannot be ignored."
"We provide qualifications and they eliminate hidden dangers. This competition is a mutually beneficial relationship, so the Knights have no obligation to bear the losses caused by the contestants."
Lensak raised his eyebrows, "Is it over?"
Timothy nodded, "We have entered the final stage now, and a specific damage report will be summarized later."
Anderson curiously picked up the record on the table and glanced at it. He was also startled by the numbers on it. He cleared his throat and comforted: "The short-term war is to usher in long-term peace."
Timothy sneered, "After burning away the money and excess energy, peace is the inevitable outcome."
The topic gradually took on a strong smell of copper. Anderson sighed and compromised: "You can apply for post-war reconstruction funds normally. I will approve the part that is not compensated."
Although the Knights were on the sidelines most of the time in this battle, they did not gain anything.
After disposing of some of the items collected this time, it will be more than enough to repair the damage caused by the battle.
After blocking Timothy's mouth, he looked at Lensak and changed the subject: "Royal representative, who do you plan to invite?"
This is a problem.
Lensak took out a letter from his drawer and handed it to Anderson.
"I have already written an invitation letter to send to the princess. You will send it out for me later."
Anderson took the letter and showed hesitation.
"This is not a good person to invite. Are you sure?"
"Your Highness Princess? Yes..."
Timothy didn't know much about the royal family. He thought for a while and then matched the princess with his memory. "Is it the princess who is very good at making magic props?"
Anderson nodded.
"The most popular heir at present is also the best magic item maker in the empire, Her Royal Highness Princess Sigrid."
"This princess is not easy to hire, but compared to others, she is indeed the best choice as a representative of the royal family."
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