The next day
"This was truly lively. So many people left at once. There must have been over a thousand Druids taking part in these missions, right? With so many people heading out to carry out assignments, how many were left in the academy? I suppose Giant Eagle Druid Academy must be nearly empty by now. As its headmaster, aren't you worried?"
Standing on a platform at Far-Sail Port and watching several ships slowly sail away, Fafier, dressed in full military uniform, spoke with some feeling before asking his question.
The weather was excellent today, with gentle winds and bright sunshine. It was a perfect day for an outing, and even more suitable for putting to sea. The academy students' departure had been set for today.
Several days earlier, Romon had already discussed the missions with the academy and the Guild. Both the academy and the Guild had agreed to Romon's proposal and drawn up a group expedition plan for carrying out the missions.
There had been many applicants afterward. Even after a round of screening, nearly a thousand people still joined this expedition.
During this affair, Romon had people record the successful experience from last time. He had also designated several High-Level Druids and all the academy's advanced students to join the expedition. If they refused to go, Romon did not force them, but he secretly had their names recorded.
Through this expedition, Romon could at least distinguish which people among the academy's upper ranks and the Guild lacked loyalty to him, and which obeyed his orders completely. This would be of great help when Romon reorganized the Druid Guild in the future.
At this moment, several ships were gradually sailing away across the azure sea, their flags fluttering gently. People on shore continued to watch and see them