Iver had been extremely busy these past few days—when he decided to help save these Parthians, he had also decided that he could not only take care of the people in Paradise City.
The Red Hand Party had been burning, killing, and looting everywhere, causing tremendous turmoil and calamity. Some of those who had been lucky enough to escape had gone to or been captured by other city-states, becoming slaves of other Good Lords either willingly or unwillingly; others had come to Paradise City in pursuit of "hope."
The underground waterways built by the Goblin Merchant Guild had been completed, and water from the water tower could now be piped directly into Rock Cellar City. As a result, Sherlock had been freed from Rock Cellar City.
The others could even be considered Sherlock's bodyguards, in a sense... So they had followed Sherlock to Paradise City as well. However, Sherlock's water replenishment speed had been sufficient for Rock Cellar City, but clearly was not enough for Paradise City. He had come here merely as a precaution.
Although the people of Paradise City were constantly migrating to New Herasul, people were also constantly migrating to Paradise City. They had to use some water on the road. If the water ran out too early, would those who came later not simply die of thirst?
But with Sherlock around, it was at least no problem to provide them with some water for the journey.
After all, "Summon Water" looked ordinary, but in reality, it was an extremely profound spell.
A Fifth Level mage could easily summon pillars of fire or lightning capable of destroying a small city dozens of kilometers away, teleport a person from one end of a country to the other, or melt stone into mud and construct barriers capable of blocking