Mang Hou

Chapter 599 We Are Dawn

The strength of the mages from the Celestial Plane lay in their magic legions. Once their formations were broken, their combat power would immediately decrease by more than half.

Suren was like a hammer, brutally shattering the hard shells of the ten-thousand-mage legion. The remaining soft flesh was much easier to deal with.

Seeing this, how could the Allied Fleet not seize the opportunity?

Hundreds of steam ironclad ships charged menacingly towards the scattered magic legions.

The time for a counterattack had come!

The ten-thousand-mage legion's defensive formation had been breached, and their wooden ships had been destroyed by the mechanical octopuses. This was the best chance to strike.

The surviving mages, after suffering heavy losses, quickly regrouped into five-hundred-man and thousand-man squads, still putting up a desperate resistance.

But these smaller formations were no match for alchemical cannon shells.

"Boom," "Boom," "Boom"...

The deafening sound of cannons echoed as countless alchemical shells rained down, blasting the legions' magic shields on the sea into pieces.

"Hahaha, we broke through! We broke those mages' legion formations!"

"Get them!"

"Vice Admiral Cooke, your Third Fleet flanks on the left; Vice Admiral Susanna, lead the Seventh Fleet through the center line to divide the enemy; Rear Admiral Barbara, lead the Sixth Fleet... All troops, attack! Don't let the enemies escape!"

"Yes!"

"..."

The Allied Fleet erupted with unprecedented enthusiasm, and the soldiers charged towards the enemy without fear.

After so many bitter battles against the Celestial Plane, this was the most satisfying one yet.

The accumulated grievances of the past were finally vented in a long, satisfying breath.

Normally, when facing a ten-thousand-mage legion, the best tactic was to first use cannon fire to wear down their magic defenses and then attack when a weakness appeared.

But this attack efficiency was very low, time-consuming, and expensive.

Usually, during this process, the enemy's legion magic would have been released several times already.

And the longer the stalemate, the more powerful the enemy's legion magic would become. Some forbidden spells could unleash devastating blows.

So, under normal circumstances, the Empire's armies were always at a disadvantage in a head-on confrontation.

To have a chance of winning, they generally needed several times the enemy's numbers and a large consumption of high-level alchemical shells to wipe out a single ten-thousand-mage legion.

But now, it was different!

Because Suren had broken through the ten-thousand-mage legion's magic shield, the Allied Fleet could easily penetrate the enemy's ranks and engage in close combat.

Individual mages of the same rank had no great advantage against the alchemists and mechanical warriors of the Alchemy Plane.

The two sides fiercely fought on the sea.

......

On the Allied Fleet's flagship, Meredith and Grand Admiral Rostov watched the battle intently.

The two old marshals couldn't hide their excitement.

As it stood, the battle was decided.

This would surely be a glorious victory.

And this battle was of extraordinary significance!

After continuous defeats, the Empire desperately needed a victory.

A major naval victory would be a tremendous boost to the morale of the Empire's soldiers.

Moreover, these eight ten-thousand-mage legions were the main force of the Celestial Plane currently active near the Imperial Strait. After they were annihilated, the pressure on the defense line of the Imperial Strait would be greatly eased for a long time to come.

Furthermore, after their ships were destroyed, it would be difficult for them to gather enough large ships to cross the strait in the short term.

The Alchemy Plane, which had been struggling under immense pressure, could finally catch its breath.

Most importantly, watching the Dawn Mercenary Group, the two old marshals saw a deeper meaning.

This was not just an adventure group, but the hope of the Alchemy Civilization!

....

However, this hope was not just Suren.

As they watched, the expressions of the Allied Fleet's soldiers froze in shock.

After Suren's god-like descent, the Dawn Mercenary Group also showed their face.

The Sea Emperor-class sailing warship possessed unparalleled speed in the world.

Everyone watched as the sailing warship rode the giant waves, forcefully entering the battlefield.

This domineering entrance was quite a spectacle.

But on such a large-scale battlefield, only legions were qualified to engage in head-on collisions. Everyone in the Allied Fleet thought that a single ship, a mere adventure group, would not affect the overall situation.

However, to their surprise, the black-sailed warship rushed straight towards a complete ten-thousand-mage legion.

"Not good, they're going to crash into the enemy's legion magic!"

"Quick! Provide fire support for them!"

"..."

The people of the Allied Fleet were very anxious.

Even they, with over two hundred thousand men, were only cautiously choosing to attack the ten-thousand-mage legions that Suren had scattered.

But the Dawn Mercenary Group, a non-professional combat legion, was recklessly charging towards the enemy's organized legion?

Moreover, they were not dodging despite the obvious legion magic that was already gathering?

The black-sailed warship was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two legions were about to engage in close combat.

But the distance was too far, and the Allied Fleet couldn't help much other than providing artillery support. In fact, the two sides were so close that artillery fire could easily cause friendly fire.

"That's the legion forbidden spell [Great Sun Holy Light]!"

"Not good, that legion magic has an alchemical coating. If the Dawn Mercenary Group is hit, their ship will probably be destroyed!"

"They're too careless... Now that the enemy's legion magic has been successfully condensed, their ship is too big to avoid it..."

"..."

The Allied Fleet watched as a "small sun" suddenly condensed in the sky above the ten-thousand-mage legion, and they knew exactly what that spell was.

The legion magic [Great Sun Holy Light] could use light elements to condense extremely high temperatures, irradiating the target and even melting steel warships into molten iron with ease.

They had suffered losses in previous battles, so they were all worried about the Dawn Mercenary Group.

Just when they thought that Suren would teleport over as a breakthrough point, a scene that shocked everyone once again unfolded.

On another battlefield in the distance, Suren was controlling his golem legion to heavily damage another ten-thousand-mage legion, showing no intention of going over to help.

This made everyone in the Allied Fleet confused.

Even the two old marshals frowned as they watched.

Although they had acknowledged Suren's domineering strength, surely... an adventure group couldn't withstand a ten-thousand-mage legion comparable to a Ninth-Order mage, could they?

However, before they could think further, they saw a Nine-芒 Star alchemy formation light up in the sky above the Eternal Night.

The Dawn Mercenary Group was also condensing a legion spell?!

Now, everyone understood what was happening, but they dared not believe it.

After all, the Alchemy Plane had never had a true ten-thousand-alchemist legion in all these years.

But the truth was right before their eyes!

In that instant, the intensity of the "small sun" in the Celestial Plane's sky reached its peak, and suddenly, a beam of light dozens of meters in diameter shot out.

The scorching beam burned the sea surface, causing white vapor to rise. In the blink of an eye, it had struck several nautical miles, revealing a huge white pillar of light on the sea.

Such a swift attack was impossible to avoid!

However, instead of seeing the ship destroyed and its crew killed, they saw the beam of light that was supposed to pierce the ship being reflected back!

On the Eternal Night, a black-robed old man wearing an eye patch suddenly raised his hand, and the condensed Nine-芒 Star formation turned into a huge ice crystal mirror.

It was this mirror that reflected the white light back.

"This is... Mirror Reflection!"

"This seems to be a variant of the Eighth-Order Ice-系 奥义 spell [Absolute Mirror]. Heavens, how did they do it?"

"This is a very clever elemental reversal... That black-robed alchemist is very powerful. With this move, I can't think of any Eighth-Order professionals I know who could do it. But he doesn't even seem to have reached Eighth-Order yet. This strength is truly baffling..."

"I know that black-robed alchemist. He was on the wanted list issued by the Raphael authorities. He seems to be an important member of the Dawn Mercenary Group, named... Mr. Black!"

"..."

Seeing this method of response, the Allied Fleet rejoiced, and they couldn't help but admire the ingenuity of the response.

However, they couldn't understand how that person dared to respond in such a way!

To reflect a legion spell with a power comparable to Ninth-Order magic, one needed not only equal strength but also precise timing, data calculation, energy control, and accurate release... The factors involved were extremely complex.

This required terrifying instantaneous mental calculation ability.

The slightest mistake would result in the ship being destroyed and its crew killed.

So even if someone could think of this method, they would never dare to do it.

But the black-robed alchemist of the Dawn Mercenary Group just did it!

And he perfectly blocked it!

Before everyone could be amazed by this god-like reflection spell, they saw the beam of white light instantly being reflected back.

This destructive beam had devastating capabilities against any ship, especially the sailing ships of the Celestial Plane.

As soon as the beam hit, the legion magic shield stalled for a moment before being pierced through a large hole.

In the blink of an eye, several medium-sized sailing ships, including the flagship, were annihilated in the beam.

Seeing the burst of fire in the distance, the Allied Fleet's hearts, which had been nervously in their throats, immediately dropped.

And then, turned into ecstasy!

They broke through!

The Dawn Mercenary Group, head-on, used the same legion spell to break through a ten-thousand-mage legion.

In the eyes of those high-ranking generals, this was not just a breakthrough, but a big step for the Alchemy Plane.

Meredith's voice trembled slightly with excitement: "Incredible. The Dawn Mercenary Group actually has a mature ten-thousand-alchemist legion. This… this is truly a great surprise for us. Hahaha… We alchemists can also have a ten-thousand-mage legion!"

He laughed, tears streaming down his face.

Hearing this, Grand Admiral Rostov, who was beside him, also said excitedly: "Yes."

How could he not know the significance of this battle, he muttered: "Before, the Royal Academy was still studying the legion formations of the Celestial Plane, thinking about whether we could condense our own alchemist legion formations to resist foreign enemies. Unfortunately, due to too little information, everything was in its early stages. It was far too far from the legion experience that the Celestial Plane had accumulated over countless years... I didn't expect the Dawn Mercenary Group to give us such a big surprise now. This is completely mature legion experience. Once the Empire's legions can master those legion methods, they can immediately replicate ten-thousand-mage legions. Although we may not be able to create many legions, we can gather the power of the entire United Empire to form dozens of teams. Then, when we fight head-on with the ten-thousand-mage legions, we won't be at such a disadvantage..."

A group of high-ranking generals was extremely excited to hear this.

Only they knew how tragic and desperate the previous battles had been.

Facing the ten-thousand-mage legions, they needed to fill the gap with several times or even dozens of times more lives, and the scene was indescribably tragic.

But now, the Alchemy Plane finally had a way to cope!

......

Seeing this, the Allied Fleet finally knew where the Dawn Mercenary Group's confidence came from in confronting the ten-thousand-mage legions head-on.

However, in addition to the legion's combat power, the Dawn Mercenary Group's high-ranking combatants also opened their eyes.

"Heavens, that sword aura is too terrifying. That swordsman actually heavily injured a thousand-man legion with one strike!"

"One sword breaking a thousand spells... Could it be the legendary 'Sword God' realm高手? Frost flowers all over the sky... The sword in his hand, could it be the [甲切霜花轻语], the second-ranked sword among the Twelve Finest Works? Could it be that it was once with Black Sam from the Pirate King's group?"

"Look, there's a golden angel in the sky! Oh, she actually withstood the legion magic and is unharmed!"

"That golden angel is Dawn Organization's 'Miss Nineteen'. Take a good look, this is the pinnacle of mechanical warrior combat power. Our mechanical warriors are no worse than anyone!"

"Haven't you noticed that the waves are helping the Dawn Mercenary Group? They must have a super-powerful ocean alchemist."

"That's an Eighth-Order blood kin, oh, 'Blood Duke' Moore Wordsworth has reached Eighth-Order."

"Those giants over ten meters tall on their ship..."

"..."

The Dawn Mercenary Group's high-ranking combatants appeared one by one, rushing into the enemy's battle formations.

After experiencing the adventure in the Dragon Country waters, the Dawn Mercenary Group's high-level professionals had all increased by one or two major levels. Although their strength was not as exaggerated as Suren's, the gene potions and dragon implants allowed everyone to have the top strength of their respective levels.

It could be said that any Seventh-Order combatant in the Dawn Mercenary Group was no less powerful than the notorious "Ten Legendary Bounty Hunters" of the Luying Empire.

With this appearance, a group of high-ranking combatants were in the limelight.

Not only did they crush in legion warfare, but they also crushed in high-end combat power.

That ten-thousand-mage legion was beaten back by the Dawn Mercenary Group.

Although the people of the Allied Fleet had heard about the Dawn Mercenary Group through various channels, they were not familiar with them.

But there was one person that many people recognized.

At this time, someone saw a burly figure charging back and forth in the ten-thousand-mage legion and exclaimed.

"Look, isn't that… Commander Barrett?"

Barrett was once the commander of the "Sacred Judgment Legion," belonging to the Royal Knights Legion.

Moreover, he was a graduate of the Royal Military Academy, and many people in the Allied Fleet were his former classmates and comrades.

"That guy was said to have advanced to Seventh-Order before. But now... how has he become so strong?"

"Yeah. Barrett's combat power is too exaggerated. Is he really Seventh-Order? It's almost Eighth-Order."

"Haven't you noticed that Barrett's body is much taller?"

"Back in the academy, that guy was about the same as me. What exactly has he experienced in the past few years that he has become two major levels higher than me?"

"..."

The people who recognized Barrett looked at each other.

In addition to shock, they were filled with doubt and… envy.

The people of the Sacred Judgment Legion were indeed carefully selected knights, but it wasn't to the point where the gap would widen so much after not seeing each other for a year or two, right?

This strength had indeed skyrocketed to the point where it was beyond their reach.

Even Grand Admiral Rostov, who was Barrett's teacher, was pleasantly surprised but also astonished: "How has that kid become so strong?!"

There were many Seventh-Order professionals in the Allied Fleet, but they looked around and found that if they randomly pulled out a Seventh-Order from the Dawn Mercenary Group, they would have no chance of winning.

Not only Barrett, but a large part of the Dawn Mercenary Group's backbone force were former Royal Knights from the Sacred Judgment Legion.

The more people looked closely, the more familiar faces they recognized.

But it was because they recognized them that they were surprised.

They looked at the classmates who were once about the same, and now the gap was so big?

The difference was visibly one or two major levels, and even the equipment and implants were too different!

When they fought, the luster of various treasures was dazzling.

Golden quality, dark gold quality... even legendary!

Various high-level cursed objects with different effects seemed to be free, one or even several per person, beating those alchemists into submission.

"Heavens, their equipment is too good, isn't it? I saw that those people seem to have a golden quality cursed object per person?"

"Yeah. Their implants are also scarily high-grade."

"Also, the mechanical warriors. That's the equipment from our Martha's former laboratory, right? The Empire's most advanced warships haven't even been equipped yet, how are they already equipped on their ship?"

"..."

The Allied Fleet was really envious.

But the more they thought about it, the more they felt something was wrong.

They were the Empire's most elite fleet, yet the equipment of a civilian adventure group was actually better than theirs?

One or two would be fine, but the average equipment of the entire Dawn Mercenary Group was much better than theirs!

Seeing this, Meredith's face was full of gratified smiles, "It seems that they had great opportunities in the Far West Sea."

Grand Admiral Rostov also responded: "To be able to return alive from the Far West Sea, which is said to have no survivors, it makes sense to have this strength."

The atmosphere of the battle was no longer tense at all.

All that was left was to reap the rewards.

......

After the Dawn Mercenary Group's strong intervention, there was no suspense in this bizarre naval battle.

The reason why Suren didn't act in advance was to wait for the eight ten-thousand-mage legions to get close so that they wouldn't have a chance to escape.

Reality was exactly as he expected. Suren broke through five of the eight ten-thousand-mage legions, and the remaining ones were dealt with by the Dawn Mercenary Group and the Allied Fleet.

Then came the encirclement and annihilation of the entire sea.

The mages from the Celestial Plane, without their sea ships, were almost all trapped beasts, except for a few who were good at escaping.

The only thing that Suren found slightly troublesome was the general commander of the Crusader Army.

That was the Eighth-Order Grand Archmage who had previously used lightning magic to almost behead the two marshals of the Allied Fleet.

However, after spending some time, Suren successfully killed that guy as well.

With the overall situation settled, all that was left was to clear the remnants and clean up the battlefield.

Suren didn't plan to waste any more time here. He teleported to the main fleet, said hello to the two old marshals, and left.

He was going to see Mr. Mirror and check on his senior sister's injuries.

......

After Suren left, the battle continued for most of the day before it basically stopped.

The Allied Fleet had more than two hundred thousand people, so they didn't need the Dawn Mercenary Group to participate in cleaning up the battlefield.

Before long, the Eternal Night sailed towards the main ship of the Allied Fleet.

Barrett naturally had to visit his teacher on the ship.

Not only did he have the grace of teaching, but when the Bonaparte royal family colluded with the evil gods, and he and the Sacred Judgment Legion were stripped of their titles and wanted, it was his teacher, Grand Admiral Rostov, who traveled around to protect some of the Sacred Judgment Legion's relatives.

And Barrett was now the vice-commander of the Dawn Mercenary Group, and he also represented the Dawn Mercenary Group.

He led several of the Dawn Mercenary Group's core members onto the ship.

"Barrett, long time no see!"

"Tigers, it's been a few years, how have you become so strong?"

"Oh, I saw your battle just now, it was so unbelievable."

"..."

Barrett and a group of core members had many acquaintances in the Allied Fleet. After boarding the ship, they were not unfamiliar, and they were warmly welcomed.

Not only was it the enthusiasm of old friends meeting again, but also gratitude.

Everyone knew that if it weren't for the Dawn Mercenary Group coming to reinforce them this time, their Allied Fleet of more than two hundred thousand people would have been buried in this sea.

Grand Admiral Rostov said: "Thank you so much for your help. Without your Dawn Mercenary Group, our Allied Fleet would have suffered a great loss this time."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stood as straight as a gun, and very solemnly saluted Barrett, saying: "On behalf of the Empire and these two hundred thousand soldiers, I express my sincerest gratitude to Dawn."

With this military salute, all the soldiers on the main ship's deck, including Marshal Meredith, saluted in unison.

The atmosphere was momentarily solemn and fervent.

Barrett looked at his teacher's military salute and responded with a solemn military salute.

......

After the Dawn Mercenary Group boarded the ship, the people of the Allied Fleet discovered up close that these people were really strong, not just a little bit.

Having been oppressed by dragon might all day long, they already possessed a fearless and domineering aura.

Although there were not many people on board, the aura they exuded invisibly made the Eighth-Order mages on the deck feel a chill down their backs.

Moreover, looking at it up close, the visual impact was even more direct.

They found that Barrett and the others in the Dawn Mercenary Group were generally over three meters tall, and their bodies were much stronger than those of ordinary alchemists.

As alchemists themselves, the people of the Allied Fleet knew that this must be the result of genetic potion modification.

Moreover, judging from the situation, it must be a very high-quality genetic potion to have such an increase.

There were also some with horns and scales, which were obviously signs of incomplete alienation from the fusion of bloodline potions.

Looking at the Flying Dragon Troupe on the Eternal Night, it was probably a dragon blood gene potion.

It wasn't just one or two people, but everyone had undergone genetic modification, which meant that the Dawn Mercenary Group had mastered the technology to mass-produce gene potions!

Although it seemed incredible, this was a means that even the Empire's military had not mastered.

But the facts were right before their eyes.

After a few words of greeting, a strange look flashed across Grand Admiral Rostov's face, and he took the initiative to speak.

He knew that he was the only one suitable to say this, "This old man has a request. That is… I would like to ask, can your group's legion joint attack skills and genetic potions be transferred on certain conditions? Of course, if possible, the Empire is willing to pay enough of a price."

Whether it was the joint attack skills of the ten-thousand-alchemist legion or the genetic potions, these could all be replicated!

Once the Dawn Mercenary Group was willing to transfer this knowledge, the combat power of the United Empire could instantly be raised to a higher level.

This was of profound significance for the planar war!

It could even change the course of the war to a certain extent, saving countless compatriots from death!

Alchemists had always been about equivalent exchange, and the military would not take advantage of an adventure group.

After all, they also knew that the Dawn Mercenary Group must have risked their lives to obtain these opportunities.

Therefore, paying a price to obtain resources was also a prerequisite.

With this statement, everyone in the Allied Fleet turned their eyes to Barrett and the others.

This request was indeed quite impolite.

After all, they had just been saved, and now they were asking for the other party's secret trump cards. It felt a bit unethical no matter how one looked at it.

But in the face of the righteousness of civilization, Grand Admiral Rostov, disregarding his old face and that bit of affection, wanted to try to fight for it.

However, to everyone's surprise, Barrett seemed to have expected this.

Hearing this, he smiled and said directly: "Teacher, I was just about to say this. Our Dawn Mercenary Group does have [Giant Dragon Gene Potion], [Titan Gene Potion], and some mythical species gene potions such as [Behemoth], [Elf], and [Griffin]… There are also some ancient alchemical manuscripts and secrets. These are what we gained from our previous trip to the Far West Sea…"

Hearing him rattle off the Dawn Mercenary Group's stores, the Allied Fleet's expressions were extremely colorful.

Most of the people on the main ship were high-ranking generals, and they could be considered to have seen the world.

But hearing the names of those mythical species gene potions, they all widened their eyes, their shock coupled with undisguised anticipation.

Heavens, there were so many!

No wonder the entire Dawn Mercenary Group was so strong!

As he spoke, Barrett continued: "Commander Suren had already explained that we will provide these technologies and knowledge to the Empire's military and the Alchemist Guild free of charge. Now that the planar通道 has been established and the upper limit of the planar法則 is constantly increasing, this is the best opportunity to advance. And if we have the aid of gene potions, we can create a large number of mid-level combatants in a short period of time. And this is the foundation of the ten-thousand-alchemist legion..."

This was something that the Dawn Mercenary Group had discussed long ago.

The Alchemy Plane had now reached its most critical moment, and it was no longer time to be conservative.

Moreover, things like gene potions were something they were never afraid of leaking out.

Because the Celestial Plane was a god-worshiping plane, even if they obtained these technologies, they would definitely regard them as "heresy" and "blasphemous forces" and erase them instead of using them.

On the contrary, the more widely alchemy was spread, the more seeds of civilization would be sown.

One day, some of these seeds would grow into towering trees.

Moreover, what they were providing was just the finished technology formula, not the research data details, so there was no need to worry about villains sabotaging it in secret.

What?

Provide it free of charge?

Hearing this, the two old marshals and a group of high-ranking generals in the Allied Fleet straightened their expressions. How could they not hear the righteousness in these words?

Grand Admiral Rostov's expression was momentarily complex.

At this moment, thousands of words of gratitude seemed so pale.

He saluted again and said in a resolute voice: "Thank you all for your contribution to civilization!"

Everyone behind him followed suit and saluted.

In that instant, the huge warship deck was so quiet that a pin could be heard dropping. The sudden good news made everyone in the Allied Fleet inexplicably excited, and their eyes were filled with endless anticipation for the future.

The people of the Dawn Mercenary Group had boarded the ship, and upon closer observation, the people of the Allied Fleet discovered that these people were really strong beyond measure.

Having been crushed by dragon might all day long, they already possessed a fearless and domineering aura.

Although there were not many people on board, the aura they exuded invisibly made the Eighth-Order mages on the deck feel a chill down their backs.

Moreover, looking at it up close, the visual impact was even more direct.

They found that Barrett and the others in the Dawn Mercenary Group were generally over three meters tall, and their bodies were much stronger than those of ordinary alchemists.

As alchemists themselves, the people of the Allied Fleet knew that this must be the result of genetic potion modification.

Moreover, judging from the situation, it must be a very high-quality genetic potion to have such an increase.

There were also some with horns and scales, which were obviously signs of incomplete alienation from the fusion of bloodline potions.

Looking at the Flying Dragon Troupe on the Eternal Night, it was probably a dragon blood gene potion.

It wasn't just one or two people, but everyone had undergone genetic modification, which meant that the Dawn Mercenary Group had mastered the technology to mass-produce gene potions!

Although it seemed incredible, this was a means that even the Empire's military had not mastered.

But the facts were right before their eyes.

After a few words of greeting, Grand Admiral Rostov's expression flickered, and he took the initiative to speak.

He knew that he was the only one suitable to say this, "This old man has a request. That is… I would like to ask, can your group's legion joint attack skills and genetic potions be transferred on certain conditions? Of course, if possible, the Empire is willing to pay enough of a price."

Whether it was the joint attack skills of the ten-thousand-alchemist legion or the genetic potions, these could all be replicated!

Once the Dawn Mercenary Group was willing to transfer this knowledge, the combat power of the United Empire could instantly be raised to a higher level.

This was of profound significance for the planar war!

It could even change the course of the war to a certain extent, saving countless compatriots from death!

Alchemists had always been about equivalent exchange, and the military would not take advantage of an adventure group.

After all, they also knew that the Dawn Mercenary Group must have risked their lives to obtain these opportunities.

Therefore, paying a price to obtain resources was also a prerequisite.

With this statement, everyone in the Allied Fleet turned their eyes to Barrett and the others.

This request was indeed quite impolite.

After all, they had just been saved, and now they were asking for the other party's secret trump cards. It felt a bit unethical no matter how one looked at it.

But in the face of the righteousness of civilization, Grand Admiral Rostov, disregarding his old face and that bit of affection, wanted to try to fight for it.

However, to everyone's surprise, Barrett seemed to have expected this.

Hearing this, he smiled and said directly: "Teacher, I was just about to say this. Our Dawn Mercenary Group does have [Giant Dragon Gene Potion], [Titan Gene Potion], and some mythical species gene potions such as [Behemoth], [Elf], and [Griffin]… There are also some ancient alchemical manuscripts and secrets. These are what we gained from our previous trip to the Far West Sea…"

Hearing him rattle off the Dawn Mercenary Group's stores, the Allied Fleet's expressions were extremely colorful.

Most of the people on the main ship were high-ranking generals, and they could be considered to have seen the world.

But hearing the names of those mythical species gene potions, they all widened their eyes, their shock coupled with undisguised anticipation.

Heavens, there were so many!

No wonder the entire Dawn Mercenary Group was so strong!

As he spoke, Barrett continued: "Commander Suren had already explained that we will provide these technologies and knowledge to the Empire's military and the Alchemist Guild free of charge. Now that the planar channel has been established and the upper limit of the planar laws is constantly increasing, this is the best opportunity to advance. And if we have the aid of gene potions, we can create a large number of mid-level combatants in a short period of time. And this is the foundation of the ten-thousand-alchemist legion..."

This was something that the Dawn Mercenary Group had discussed long ago.

The Alchemy Plane had now reached its most critical moment, and it was no longer time to be conservative.

Moreover, things like gene potions were something they were never afraid of leaking out.

Because the Celestial Plane was a god-worshiping plane, even if they obtained these technologies, they would definitely regard them as "heresy" and "blasphemous forces" and erase them instead of using them.

On the contrary, the more widely alchemy was spread, the more seeds of civilization would be sown.

One day, some of these seeds would grow into towering trees.

Moreover, what they were providing was just the finished technology formula, not the research data details, so there was no need to worry about villains sabotaging it in secret.

What?

Provide it free of charge?

Hearing this, the two old marshals and a group of high-ranking generals in the Allied Fleet straightened their expressions. How could they not hear the righteousness in these words?

Grand Admiral Rostov's expression was momentarily complex.

At this moment, thousands of words of gratitude seemed so pale.

He saluted again and said in a resolute voice: "Thank you all for your contribution to civilization!"

Everyone behind him followed suit and saluted.

In that instant, the huge warship deck was so quiet that a pin could be heard dropping. The sudden good news made everyone in the Allied Fleet inexplicably excited, and their eyes were filled with endless anticipation for the future.