After watching his Lord leave, Kyle raised his right hand. Under the terrified gazes of the two men, he directly extracted their souls and began searching their memories.
About three minutes later, Kyle stuffed their souls back into their bodies.
What the two men had said basically matched the information his Lord had described, with no deception involved.
Seeing this, Kyle beckoned to the Low-rank Gold Warrior beside him, signaling for the other man to come forward.
"Sir Kyle, please give your orders."
"Send these two to the Jedi Daya Magic Crystal Mine and hand them over to the garrison general there."
"Yes."
After saying that, Kyle's figure flickered and instantly vanished.
After watching this important figure leave, the Low-rank Gold Warrior straightened up and ordered the guards to take the two men away. He first gave a slight nod to the Low-tier Gold Arcanist beside him, then headed toward the palace gate.
After everyone had left, the Low-tier Gold Arcanist hesitated for a while, but in the end, he still gave up on taking the item back for research.
Although this weapon held no value in the mouths of the Commander and the Wing of Holy Law, to him, it could be considered a treasure. The knowledge contained within it was enough to tempt him.
Forcibly suppressing the stirring in his heart, the Low-tier Gold Arcanist turned and walked toward the palace gate.
Meanwhile, in the Administrative Hall, Velin sat before his desk, lightly tapping the tabletop as he sank into thought.
The stronger the suppression, the harsher the rebound.
Barring any accidents, over the next ten years, many geniuses would emerge on this land, and what he had to do was take as many of them under his wing as possible.
"Lucas, it's time for you to show