Through constant grinding and practice, Mel's level gradually reached LV84. Now he only needed to deal with the main body before he could return.
Time had also reached the end of Imperial Calendar 218.
By the time Imperial Calendar 219 arrived, Mel would be twenty-five years old.
After nearly two years of growth, he had relearned much of the magical knowledge in his notes from the beginning. However, he still could not master some of the more difficult material in a short time.
After finishing off the boss before him with his dagger, Mel successfully rose to LV85.
This was far more agonizing than playing a game, because the leveling speed was simply too slow. If a game required nearly two years of grinding as well, then probably no one would play it.
"Is it finally dealt with? You've worked hard." The Harpy Queen had always been worried about this matter, but now she could finally set her mind at ease.
"Repairing the operating magic array of the floating island may take some time. If you need anything, you can come find me in my territory. My territory is completely open to demi-humans and beastfolk." Before leaving, Mel showed his goodwill, because he also wanted to win these demi-human races over to his side.
Compared with humans, demi-humans and beastfolk always possessed enormous innate advantages.
The two years were about to end. Perhaps the noble forces would take action this spring, so there was a need to return to his territory early and finish making arrangements.
The four cities together supported an army of nearly ten thousand men. During Mel's absence, Saik had been overseeing the overall situation. They had traded for many horses from the Centaur race on the plains and formed cavalry battalions in all four cities.
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