Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

Magician Carnegie is the leader of the academy, and he has a group of diehard fans around him. The academy eventually begins to capture civilians for experiments, which goes far beyond reasonable human alchemy research... This kind of cruel behavior has caused great panic and anger among the people, public resentment is boiling, and society is in turmoil.

When the king learned of this, he was furious and immediately sent elite court magicians and powerful knights to suppress it.

However, Carnegie's strength was beyond imagination. The court magician's spells were ineffective in front of him, and the charge of the Knights was easily disintegrated. In desperation, the king could only hope for support from the Magic Association headquarters.

The headquarters knew that the academy occupied by Carnegie was difficult to defeat, so they mobilized all the magic towers to participate. In fact, it now seems that so many people may not be able to defeat Carnegie alone.

Doomsday Fireball carefully assessed the situation and realized that this was an extremely difficult battle. Carnegie's strength made them feel unprecedented pressure.

The intelligence showed Carnegie's recent battle situation, and the various spells and numbers were very clear, so Doomsday Fireball was worried. Doomsday Fireball looked at the detailed intelligence in his hand, frowned, and the worry in his heart was like a dark cloud.

A night without words...

After a good night's rest, Bryony was full of energy. She immediately washed up, tidied her appearance, and waited for the Knight Academy to come to discuss the agreement. Of course, the president of the Magic Association would also attend. She combed her hair carefully, changed into a solemn yet elegant outfit, and had a confident smile on her face.

After finishing the arrangement, I heated up the milk tea sent by the Knight Academy in the room. Drinking it can replenish energy, so I took a fine steel kettle and poured snow deer milk into it, ready to refine the herbal materials and prepare to enjoy a feast. The aroma of milk tea filled the room, making people feel warm and comfortable.

As for breakfast, it is better to eat the delicious food you bring with you. Ben Lenny is in a very happy mood at the moment.

The only business opportunity in the Iron Curtain Principality was immediately obtained, and coming here every year would provide a stable income. She seemed to have seen a bright future beckoning to her.

At this time, the beautiful Bailey Terry knocked on the door. Bryony opened the door and said gently, "It's you. What's up?" Her voice was gentle and kind.

“Director, you are not feeling well. What breakfast would you like? I will bring it to you in the restaurant…” Baileyteri’s face was full of concern.

"No need, I have delicious food with me. Breakfast is optional. Let's have the afternoon. Maybe I will negotiate with the president and others. You don't have to worry about food. Go and make dinner reservations. See if you can order bear paws. Any flavor is fine. I looked at the menu yesterday. This thing takes more than ten hours to eat. Let's have this for dinner. You can choose the other dishes. Anything that takes more than ten hours to prepare is good for nourishing the spirit. It doesn't matter how expensive it is. I'll pay the bill and order portions for the three of us." Bryony arranged things in an orderly manner.

"Okay, Director, please go back to your room. I'll be right back..." Bailey turned and left in a hurry.

Bryony began to prepare magic cakes, cheese, macarons, and cut half a pound of lamb jelly. Now was different from usual. Little life was scarce in nutrition, so Bryony would pair it with meat even if she didn't like it. She carefully arranged the food, her heart full of love for the unborn child.

She "looks inside" the fetus every day, and magic food is most helpful for his development. Lamb jelly is a special delicacy of Witt, which contains a lot of magic essence, is good for the muscle vitality of magicians, and tastes delicious and easy to absorb nutrients. In order for the child to grow up healthily, Bryony tries to eat more meat.

Halfway through their breakfast, there was another knock on the door. Blainey got up and opened the door, only to see a young woman standing at the door with a smile on her face. Miss Blainey recognized her, so she invited her in to chat.

The man was a senior fire magician named Tom Fama, about thirty-five years old, tall and slender, with a figure like an elegant swan, with almost perfect proportions, and every step he took was accompanied by an unhurried elegance.

Her face was dignified and mature, her fair skin was as delicate and moist as mutton-fat jade, exuding a healthy luster. A pair of slender and slightly raised eyebrows, as thick as ink, added a bit of sharpness to her face.

Below the eyebrows are a pair of deep eyes, like burning flames, bright and hot, with slightly raised corners of the eyes, carrying a bit of charm and style.

Her straight nose and graceful lines showed her determination and confidence. Her rosy lips were like ripe cherries, and her slightly upturned mouth corners always carried a faint smile, making people feel warm and friendly.

"Senior Tomfam, what advice do you have for me?" Blaney said with a hint of doubt and respect.

"I heard that Miss Blaney's mercenary team is recruiting, but I'm not on the list. Is there a spot?" Ms. Tonfam spoke very calmly and clearly. Her eyes were full of expectation, her posture was elegant, and her tone was slow but revealed her eagerness.

Miss Blainey was not in a hurry to express her opinion. After all, she couldn't control these people on her own. Before she figured out what they were thinking, she should be cautious and not waste the quota.

Blaney thought to himself, his brows relaxed slightly, and a relieved expression appeared on his face.

Then he said, "Senior, have you had breakfast? Let's eat together and talk slowly if you have anything to say..." Bryony said with a smile, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Seeing that Bryony had only eaten half of her breakfast, Tomfam felt embarrassed and smiled gracefully, "I came at the wrong time, sorry! I was just using some in the room, you go first, I'm not in a hurry." There was a hint of apology in her smile and understanding in her eyes.

Bryony took out a metal cup from the space ring, poured a cup of milk tea into it, pressed the magic circle on the bottom of the thermos cup, and handed it to Tomfam: "Try the local specialty drink, and then tell me what you think. Our team only does some small tasks. Viteta is just borrowing the name of my team to do things. It has nothing to do with the people of Doomsday Senior... We have given most of the places to them, so..."

Blaney's movements were skillful and graceful, with a firm look in his eyes, and he continued, "Senior Tomfam, you know that our team has limited strength and resources, and there are not many places available. But if you can bring us practical help and value, perhaps we can discuss it again. If it's just a name on the list, I really can't agree to it, senior..."

Ms. Tomfam gracefully reached out her hand and gently took the magic drinking cup that was emitting a mysterious light. She took a closer look and came to a conclusion: This is obviously an alchemical masterpiece from a foreign country! The cup was made with exquisite craftsmanship, and every detail was handled just right, making it both exquisite and practical.

As a senior alchemist, Ms. Tomfam has a keen insight into such items. However, she always believes that there is no need to spend too much energy on pursuing excessive exquisiteness for some ordinary things. After all, in her opinion, practicality is the most important consideration.