Offer blocks to the end times

“The warehouse you mentioned is where I work now. I’m a member of the Wing Force and the manager of the Fourth Warehouse,” William said casually from the side. Swann’s expression immediately changed. “Haha, no wonder you’re wearing a Wing Force uniform. Could that person be you?”

"Speaking of which, there are only little girls in the warehouse. Could it be that you're here because..." Swan's expression suddenly changed, becoming much more lewd. "I didn't expect that your inability to bear leaving little girls unattended hasn't changed even across eras and races."

“Don’t use that kind of tone that’s easy to misunderstand,” William said irritably. “Besides, he’s the one who can make and repair the Holy Sword, Senju. I only know how to make some adjustments.”

“It’s him, that’s great,” Swan looked at Thousand Hands with a puzzled expression, then looked at William with delight. “I was worried it was you. If that’s the case, I’ll be torn about where to send you. After all, repairing the Holy Sword is also very important. But sending you there would be like using a battle axe to chop a walnut. That would be a huge loss for the Floating Continents.”

“It’s not like I have to fight,” William said irritably. “After you’ve finished reading, hurry back. I have important things to do.”

“What’s so important?” Swan shouted from the side. “The most important thing right now is to take back the surface! With your super powerhouse back, the Holy Sword can be repaired, and we can make a lot of those goblin soldiers. Our hopes of taking back the surface have greatly increased.”

After Swan shouted, he covered his mouth, and the Black Candle Master next to him sighed, "Swan, you misspoke."

“What did you say?” William replied, turning to stare at Swan.

"Ah, no, how should I have put it?" Swan quickly tried to explain, but couldn't think of a good way to say it.

“No need to say more. He used necromancy when he fought with Black Candle. The spell you used to survive should also be necromancy, and those fairies are also related to necromancy,” William paused for a moment. “Since you are the ones protecting the entire floating continent, the internal affairs staff can probably guess what it is.”

“You must be the creators of the Golden Fairy Clan,” William said, his face a mixture of laughter and tears as he looked at the two of them and stated his conclusion.

Swan lowered his head and did not answer, but this was already a tacit agreement, and the atmosphere in the cockpit suddenly turned cold.

"Oh, right, there seem to be other weapons on here," Greg exclaimed as the air suddenly seemed to freeze, easing the tension around him.

“Yes, there are other weapons, the same ones from yesterday,” Thousand Hands added, and Swan next to him seemed to suddenly become interested as well. “Let me see the power of those bombs from yesterday.”

"Yes, first one," Thousand Hands launched a missile at the beasts that ran out below, and the area below immediately became a sea of ​​fire, with all the beasts turning to ashes in the flames.

“With these bombs, eliminating the beasts will be a piece of cake,” Swann said, still thinking about returning to the surface. “Could you teach me this technology? I can trade other items for it.”

“Of course I’m willing, but I haven’t mastered this technology either. I can only provide some samples for you to analyze,” Thousand Hands thought for a moment and then proposed a deal to Swann, “We can exchange magical knowledge for it. I also have some more powerful bombs here.”

“That’s great,” Swan said happily, seemingly confident in his ability to analyze the bomb. “With these, it’s only a matter of time before we get back to Earth.”

"Why are you so fixated on returning to Earth, Swan? Isn't everything fine now?" William said, looking at the excited Swan. "Even if we succeed in the end, the sacrifices will be enormous."

“The land is our home,” Swan said, then sounded somewhat dejected. “Besides, the floating continent has been drifting for five hundred years. Who knows how much longer it can last? In the end, we will have to return to the earth.”

Chapter 252 The Hesitant Sage

“In that case, wouldn’t it be better to move somewhere else?” William glanced at Senju and then said to Swann, “Isn’t there already a plan to explore another world?”

"Hmm? You mean that seemingly unbelievable plan?" Swan thought for a while before remembering.

"That idea was also proposed by the fourth warehouse, but I took it as a joke at the time and let them do it themselves. I didn't expect you to know about it too."

“Well, after all, that’s where I worked, and I participated in the first exploration,” William said, looking at Swan’s surprised face. “No wonder, with two bizarre reports side by side, it’s hard not to be suspicious.”

“Over the years, many similar plans have been proposed, and there have been several plans to explore other worlds, but they all failed in the end, so I didn’t pay attention to this report,” Swan argued. “Besides, if we go to another world, we will have to fight against the life forms there, and the casualties may be even greater, so my main plan is still to take back the ground.”

“That makes sense, but this time is different,” William said after thinking for a moment. “It’s a suitable place to live, and most of the life there has been wiped out, so there’s no need to worry about war.”

“That area is very large, and the environment is suitable enough for many people to live and reproduce,” Thousand Hands said, seeing that Swan still looked hesitant. “Moreover, the humans there are almost extinct, and the rest can only wait to die. So I hope you can go there as soon as possible to save them.”

“This,” Swann hesitated, as if he had something difficult to say, then suddenly remembered something, “Transportation across time and space is very problematic. Even someone like William would have a headache for days. Ordinary people have no hope, so hope is destined to be on Earth.”

“It’s alright, leave the delivery to me, the process is very safe,” Thousand Hands said from the side, and William nodded as well. “I’ve tried it, and I didn’t feel anything unusual.”

“Hmm…” Swan was still somewhat hesitant. Although all the conditions and reasons were sufficient, he was still unwilling to leave for some strange reason. At this moment, Black Candle suddenly coughed, and Swan changed his expression. “Alright, I agree to this plan. When we get back, I will take a closer look and then send some people to explore that area.”

William looked at the two of them with some suspicion. They both seemed a bit evasive, but William didn't intend to delve into it. "Fine, you can handle these plans yourself. I won't participate anyway."

"Huh!" Just as Swan was about to say something, he saw an astonishing scene on the screen, and he stopped in his tracks. The people next to him also looked over.

A sea of ​​beasts appeared on the screen, constantly merging and gradually transforming into a gigantic monster that stretched out tentacles toward the sky, seemingly trying to pull the spaceship down.

Fortunately, the spaceship was several thousand meters in the air, but the tentacles were getting longer and longer. Thousand Hands quickly raised the spaceship and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he prepared to use a nuclear bomb to send the monsters below into the sky.

“Leave it to me,” Swan stopped Thousand Hands from his actions. “Those bombs won’t be enough to deal with this monster.”

Thousand Hands wanted to say that he had an even more powerful bomb, but seeing him casting spells, he stopped. He also wanted to see the power of the spells.

"Meteor Spell," Swan said, quickly reciting the incantation and revealing the name of his spell.

Then a sudden, urgent alarm sounded in the spaceship, and a picture popped up in front of it: a meteorite trailing black smoke and flames, falling downwards.

“Still so reckless,” William said, looking at the meteorite in the image with some delight. “This is the first time I’ve seen your magic so clearly.”

"Well, I don't deny the immense power of meteor spells, but when it comes to recklessness, no one can compare to you," Swan said, admiring the meteor he had summoned while teasing William.

Then everyone saw a huge meteorite hit the monster on the ground, a mushroom cloud rose up, and everyone seemed to hear a loud bang from below, and then felt the spaceship shake for a while.

When the smoke cleared, all that could be seen was a huge crater in the ground; the monster had vanished without a trace.

“Let’s go back. These beasts aren’t so easy to exterminate,” Swan said to William, looking at his work with a hint of disappointment.

Black Candle Master nodded in agreement, “Yes, maintaining the island’s afloat requires our strength, so we can’t leave for too long.”

"Well, let's talk about it another time. I still need to go to Island Fifteen later," William said, not stopping the two from leaving. Senju then turned the spaceship back along the original route.

“Island Fifteen? It seems there’s a battle going on over there, and it looks like there are goblin soldiers involved,” Swan suddenly became interested after hearing this. “I’ll go with you to take a look. There’s a barrier over there, so you can’t get in like this.”

“Then I’ll leave it to you,” William said without hesitation, then remembered something else, “but don’t let them see her for now, I also want to see how she grows up.”

"Who are 'them'?" Swan asked curiously, then seemed to realize something, "Could it be the golden fairies in the warehouse? You really should change this personality of yours as soon as possible."

"Then I'll head back now, hahaha." With a burst of laughter, Black Candle Master vanished in a puff of black smoke.

“Understood, we’ll be there in a few days,” Swan called out, then quickly chanted a spell and said to William, “Don’t worry, I’ve cast an illusion outside. From the outside, it just looks like an ordinary military airship.”

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“I see,” William nodded in understanding. Complete invisibility would be more troublesome, so it was better to use the military’s shell as cover. “It seems you’ve grown a lot over the years.”

“I haven’t wasted these five hundred years,” Swan said proudly. “I’ve put in a lot of effort to ensure that all races can live in harmony. It has taken more than a hundred years to create the civilized landscape we have today.”

“So that’s why there are no humans on the island anymore, but the architecture, systems and technology are almost the same as before. It’s all thanks to you,” William said, stroking his chin. “I remember you were born in the Empire and are well-versed in history. No wonder you were able to create and guide the culture of the floating continent.”

"Haha, you flatter me," Swan seemed very pleased and laughed heartily.

A few minutes later, the spaceship arrived at the location where Island Fifteen should be, but there was nothing in front of it; the island that should have been found was nowhere to be seen.

Chapter 253 The Peaceful Island Fifteen

“A barrier has been added in front,” Swan said, as if he had just remembered. He pointed to the front, and then a picture appeared in front of everyone. In front of them was a huge floating island, and there were several airships in the sky, but they didn’t look very conspicuous.

Then, as if he were on a phone call with someone, Swan said to the three of them a moment later, "You can go in now. I've already spoken to them."

“Understood,” Senju continued flying forward, then hovered over the island. The scene on the other side showed the island's landscape, a large town, but no longer inhabited, only soldiers of various races inspecting the area.

A moment later, Chtholly and the others appeared on the screen. They seemed to be resting there, and it looked like the battle hadn't started yet.

"So, who is the person you care about? Could it be that little girl in blue?" Swan guessed after looking for a while, and he immediately guessed right away.

“Hmph,” William glanced at Swan with some dissatisfaction, then looked at the people on the screen. Swan was also looking at Chtholly and the others. “It’s really nostalgic. I remember Lila used Senioris. I didn’t expect she would have a new master now.”

“It feels like it was just a short time ago, fighting alongside Lira,” William remarked, looking at the people on the screen. Swan, however, had a different thought: “It feels like it’s been a long time, since I died back then, though Lira and Naveltri survived.”

"As expected of a true hero, he fought the strongest enemy and came back alive," William said with some emotion. "I thought the whole team had died."

“Well, Lila is a genuine hero after all, and the Senioris in her hand is one of the five ancient holy swords. It’s not comparable to those ordinary Percival series swords,” Swan muttered from the side, and then asked, “By the way, do you still use Percival now? There aren’t many left.”

“No, I have a new holy sword,” William said, setting aside the wrapped holy sword and picking it up. “Ladimore, a new holy sword forged by the Thousand Hands, is no less powerful than Senioris, and I can feel the call within it; it is perfectly suited to my use.”

"Is this the holy sword you forged?" Swan asked, examining it closely. "Is it really that powerful?"

“Well, it’s made of forty amulets after all, only one less than Senioris,” William said, touching his sword.

Senju nodded to the side, "I made this, but the raw materials are those broken holy swords. It's impossible for me to make it out of thin air."

“That’s a huge improvement,” Swan said, looking at Thousand Hands with delight. “Would you like to become my apprentice? I can teach you all the knowledge of sorcery.”

"Well," Senju hesitated. Swan was a super magician, but Senju knew he wasn't a good apprentice. Moreover, the Star God Mode was the direction he was striving for, so there was no reason for him to specifically seek out an apprentice. Besides, there would definitely be a lot of things and troubles afterward.

"Hey, how's it going?" Shi Wan's old face also came closer, making Thousand Hands exclaim in his heart that the other party had no morals at all.

“Stop it, Swan,” William interrupted, then remembered something. “By the way, he might become the new Star God. You should do your part.”

"Him, the Star God? How is that possible?" After carefully examining Thousand Hands, Shi Wan shook his head repeatedly. In his opinion, Thousand Hands had almost no magic power, his muscle condition was similar to that of an ordinary person, he was not particularly intelligent, and he had no aura. No matter what, he had nothing to do with the Star God.

“Well, I was just saying it’s a possibility,” William explained from the side. “He comes from another world like the teacher, and he has an independent space like the Star God. He can use all sorts of strange magic, so it’s normal to associate him with the Star God.”

"What do you mean 'normal'? That's just a far-fetched explanation," Swan waved his sleeve in dissatisfaction, utterly speechless at William's ignorance of sorcery.

“But aren’t sorcery just far-fetched? I remember the most famous faction in the Empire is the Tampering Faction, don’t tell me you didn’t know that,” William looked at Swan seriously. Swan frowned and thought for a while before nodding. “That’s true. Let me check it out.”

Before Senju could react, he cast a spell, and a bright light shone on Senju.

A moment later, Swan got the answer: "You're right, but he still can't become a Star God because he doesn't have the most important Star God soul. He can't even touch the edge of becoming a Star God."

"Is that so?" Senju looked at the progress bar in her mind, completely ignoring his words of discouraging her, because after Swan finished speaking, it suddenly moved forward a little, probably because he knew what was missing.

“That’s a real shame,” William said, slightly disappointed, though Swann seemed equally disappointed. “If only it were a true Star God, it could…”

He then paused, looked at the screen, and said to William, "It doesn't seem like there's any fighting right now. Would you like to come sit over there for a bit?"

"Forget it, I have to go back to the warehouse. I told Nigolan, but he should be in a hurry now," William rambled on, while Swan's face darkened. "Never mind, come over to my place to talk sometime. I'm on Island Eleven right now."

Then, Thousand Hands adjusted the direction, and the spaceship left Island Fifteen. A while later, a light airship appeared next to them. Swan then left the spaceship and boarded the airship and left.

“Phew, the Great Sage is finally gone, he scared me to death,” Greg, who had been as listless as a chicken, immediately perked up and patted William on the shoulder. “I didn’t expect you to know such a famous person.”

“Well, that was just a bad relationship from the past,” William recalled. “He didn’t look like this back then. He was probably shorter and looked younger, which would have made him more attractive to girls.”

“It’s hard to imagine,” Greg gave up after thinking for a while. Swann’s tall figure was already etched in his mind, and it was hard to imagine any other kind of great sage for the time being.

“And it looks really powerful,” Senju added. “By the way, I still don’t know how to exchange bombs for magic knowledge.”

“It should be soon. I can tell that Swann is very interested in these weapons,” William said lazily from the side. “And he seems to have a great obsession with the ground.”

“Perhaps it’s because that’s his hometown,” Thousand Hands guessed from the side, but William seemed a little confused. “Hometown, huh? But there’s no one waiting for him when he goes back.”

Chapter 254 Hunters and Animal Town

Afterwards, everyone returned to Floating Island No. 68. After getting off the spaceship, they felt something was wrong behind them. They were supposed to be on a spaceship, but when they got off, they found that it was an airship. However, when they got closer, it turned into a spaceship again.

"The Great Sage's illusion magic is truly powerful," Grik exclaimed after observing for a while. Thousand Hands beside him nodded repeatedly, surprised that the spell was still in effect even after the other party had left.

"Hey, William, you're back! When did you get the airship?" Nigolan ran out from the side, but rubbed her eyes as she got closer. "Is this a hallucination?"

“Listen to me, William is also…” Greg was about to reveal the shocking facts he had witnessed on the road when William knocked him to the ground. “Don’t talk nonsense.”

“Oh my, you two seem to get along really well,” Nigolan said with a smile, while Grik stood up, looking annoyed. “Who’s on good terms with this guy?”

Nigolan ignored Grik and looked at William, "How are Chtholly and the others doing?"

“Looks good, it seems like the battle hasn’t even started yet,” William said from the side, then, seeing Nigolan looking at the spaceship with some confusion, he explained, “We ran into an old friend on the way and asked him to help us cast an illusion to disguise ourselves.”