Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

Halfway through reading the intelligence, Blaney suddenly stood up and rushed to see the head of the Ice Palace Magic Association. He had just seen off the masters of the Magic Island and returned to the office to drink coffee and wait for overtime. Today's work was already done...

The furnishings in the office of the president of the Magic Association are filled with mystery and solemnity.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a huge boulder-shaped desk with a mirror-like surface, as if it was given some kind of eternal magical luster.

Stacks of magic scrolls were neatly placed on the table, each emitting a faint magical fluctuation. These scrolls recorded important magical secrets and the association's decision-making documents.

On one side of the desk stands a crystal magic lamp, with exquisite magic runes carved on the lamp body, and the light is soft and warm, providing sufficient lighting for the whole room. Next to it is a small magic hourglass, and the fine sand flows slowly and regularly under the drive of mysterious power, as if silently calculating the passage of time.

In the corner of the room, there is a tall bookcase made of ancient oak, with magic emblems made of rare metals inlaid on the door. The bookcase is filled with various precious magic books, ranging from ancient magic spells to mysterious magic history.

There are several portraits of famous magicians hanging on the walls, their eyes seem to penetrate the years and watch everything in the room. Between the portraits, there are also some precious magic item display racks, which display magic gems shining with strange light, magic wands with powerful magic, and mysterious magic amulets.

The floor of the office is covered with a gorgeous magic carpet with intricate and exquisite patterns, as if telling an unknown magic story. There are also several soft magic velvet pads scattered on the carpet for the president to rest when he is tired.

Blainey's steps were hurried and rapid, and beads of sweat even oozed out of her forehead. Her heart was filled with anxiety and eagerness, as if she was holding a flame that was about to burn.

Seeing Miss Blainey coming back, he smiled and said, "Miss Blainey, is there anything I can help you with? Please take a seat and take your time." The president still had a gentle smile on his face. He put down the coffee cup in his hand and motioned for Blainey to sit down first, his tone full of concern and patience.

"Mr. President, do you have blueprints for the Five Sacred Mountains School of Magic? It would be best if you had a complete set of detailed drawings, covering the sewers, magic circles, and building structures." Blaine's eyes revealed eagerness and desire, and her voice trembled slightly, as if this request was extremely important to her.

"Have you thought of a way? Do you want to storm the magic academy?" The president frowned slightly, his expression became serious, his eyes fixed on Blainey, guessing her intentions in his heart.

"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do for now. This is just my personal behavior. I'm not the main teammate in this battle. I'm just a field liaison. I wonder if the president can get it?" Blaney hurriedly explained, with a hint of apology and helplessness on her face. She knew that her sudden request might cause misunderstanding.

The president frowned and thought: "Such drawings are not often used, so I don't know. I'll ask my colleagues in the archives and they'll find out. I see you are in a heavy mood, why don't you go back and rest first, I'll go and look for it... If you have a plan to defeat the enemy, it's a big deal..." The president frowned even more tightly. While thinking, he looked at Blaney with concern, thinking that it was not easy for this young lady to travel so much while pregnant.

"Wait, I want to ask this magician Carnegie if he is really unforgivable. According to the intelligence we have, it seems that he has done nothing wrong. Capturing people for experiments may not be his intention. Maybe there are some radicals under his command. If we rashly start a war now, with Carnegie's skills, even if he wins, the masters of Magic Island will suffer heavy casualties..." Blayney's tone was filled with deep worry, and her eyes were full of worry about the situation and the search for the truth.

President: "Of course there is no evidence to prove that Carnegie arrested the people, but they obstructed our investigation, which led to the conflict. Moreover, those knights were used as test subjects by them, and now they have become their garrison force. We can't negotiate with them at all, so..."

The president's expression became more solemn, and his voice became deeper:

"Carnegie's men are determined to block our investigation, which in itself is a confrontational attitude. The captured knights have now become their fighting force, which makes the situation more complicated and dangerous. We once tried to solve the problem peacefully, but the other side didn't give us any chance at all..."

Blaney sighed, "Then I'll go back to my room and wait. Thank you, Mr. President. I want to see the blueprints of the Five Sacred Mountains Magic Academy. The Magic Island Headquarters seems to have no time to study the war situation and headed to the Five Sacred Mountains in a daze. I..."

Blainey's face was full of worry, and her eyes revealed her deep concern about the situation.

"I am deeply disturbed by the headquarters' hasty decision. They seem to have completely ignored the many difficulties and potential dangers that we may face. If we rashly go to the Five Sacred Mountains, we may fall into great difficulties and suffer irreparable losses."

President: "Ms. Blainey is very quick-witted, as I have seen during the negotiation just now. But I am still very grateful for your order and for giving us a good purchase price..."

The president continued with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation and gratitude. "We were deeply impressed by your shrewdness and decisiveness at the negotiation table. The purchase price you offered us has given us more sufficient funds for material preparation, which has been a great help to our work."

"You're welcome. Business also requires long-term efforts. Solving your practical difficulties is often the way to make good profits. I am optimistic about the Iron Curtain Principality's human alchemy achievements. Once they have a stable source of funds, they will surely be able to innovate. Let's have a pleasant cooperation then..."

Blainey's tone was firm and confident, and her eyes sparkled with anticipation for future cooperation.

He added, "The Iron Curtain Principality's research results in the field of human alchemy have great potential. As long as they can be successfully transformed into a stable source of income, we will be able to invest more resources in research and development and innovation. I believe that with our joint efforts, there will be more surprising results in the future, and our cooperation will surely become more and more successful."

After Blainey finished speaking, she stood up and said goodbye, and the president went to look for the academy's blueprints himself. Blainey turned around gracefully, but her steps were a little heavy, and her mind was still immersed in thinking about the situation.

The president did not dare to delay at all and set off immediately to look for the blueprints. He knew very well that the blueprints were of vital importance to Miss Blainey and the current situation.

Some people are naturally good at thinking. With so many experts, no one has done a good job of studying the battlefield they are facing, which is the magic academy, so they rush forward in a hurry.

In the eyes of the president, although the pregnant woman Blainey from Witeta did not have a high level of cultivation and was only eighteen years old, she possessed extraordinary wisdom. She was the elite among the elites of the Magic Island and would definitely be a great figure in the future.