Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 827 - 542 Strategic Goal_2

Chapter 827: Chapter 542 Strategic Goal_2

Many people most of the time even forget she is a spellcaster, possessing a certain degree of casting ability.

The only ones not surprised were Darren and Gaven.

The former, because throughout this period, they had collaborated the most, knew just how much inner beauty this tall woman had; he understood the effort she had contributed to pulling the Flank Pioneer Army up from nothing.

Were it not for her, without the selfless support of her Goliath Battle Group, even if the Flank Pioneer Army had been established, it would not have been as powerful as it is now.

The latter knew she was not merely a Goliath, but also bore half of the Dwarves Elf Bloodline; some things are ingrained deep within the bones, innate at birth.

Previously, there was no opportunity to dig into this, but since meeting Gaven, she began to thirstily absorb this particular knowledge.

In Mesnoel, she not only became close with another half-Dwarves Elf, Stelina, but also had a good relationship with the pure Dwarves Elf, Daphne—by the standards of Dwarves Elves, not stabbing each other in the back or scheming against each other, their relationship was considered quite good.

She also frequently sought unique insights from her own things, such as this intense industry, these specialized terms; they were definitely from him. He didn’t even remember when he had discussed this with Kellysha, and yet she had managed to integrate and make it her own.

Based solely on her words, her future development direction was not merely that of a general leading an army but as a candidate for a Commander overseeing the whole situation.

The only regret was that she could not yet be considered a direct successor of Gaven. The inextricable bond with the Goliath still restrained her, preventing Gaven from bestowing more significant authority or serious responsibilities upon her.

But people change, especially with the large-scale migration such as that of the Conqueror Army, having the most significant impact on inherent beliefs—a process of tearing down and rebuilding.

Including Kellysha and her Goliath Battle Group, who were merely seconded to help with the migration, their preconceived notion was similarly significantly impacted.

It wouldn’t be too late to assess their changes after the remaining journey of the Conqueror Path; as long as they stayed by his side, he still had a chance.

"What are you looking at me with such eyes for? What’s wrong? Is there a problem with the viewpoint I’ve presented? If there’s a problem, you can point it out. In Lord’s words, I’m merely ’casting a brick to attract jade.’" Kellysha was a bit unnerved by the unusual looks from everyone, for she still lacked the most basic confidence in this respect.

"It’s not that there’s a problem, but rather you’ve spoken so well that you surprised everyone. Previously, we only knew you for your bravery, not realizing that you also possess unique insights in strategy and business. Isn’t that right?" Gaven said with a smile.

"Indeed, after hearing your words, madam, I feel my previous thoughts were too superficial. I only saw the gains and losses of one city or one land without considering things from the perspective of the whole situation. It’s indeed better not to take than to take."

"Before that, I have a question. Could anyone help me clear it up? Why must we migrate to the Valley? With our current strength, not to mention Giant Dragon Coast, even our previous stay in Blood Gorge City would have been sufficient to take root and develop our own city," Hobgoblin Warlord Thomas voiced the question many harbored.

Everyone’s gaze simultaneously turned toward Gaven, no one else could answer this question, not even Veranika.

"I believe you’re not the only one with this question. As our strength grows and our ability to conquer grows, more people will share this sentiment. Today, I will explain it here for everyone." Gaven’s mind raced as he organized his words, "Everything seeks a purpose, our organization for migration is no different.

If it was merely to carve a living for these migrants, given our power, we need not leave Thacel; we could easily build a new city in just a few days in any suitable place.

But for us, it carries no strategic significance.

However, if we successfully bring these migrants to the Valley, we will become a majority in a divided Valley. There would be no need for conquest, the Valley and even the neighboring valleys would have no choice but to look to us with respect.

This city, built by our hands, will be shaped according to our will as we desire.

In an area like Giant Dragon Coast, where cities and populations are relatively dense, just the maneuverings with the local powers alone would occupy much of our energy, leaving no room for expansive production and construction or for us to fully realize our advantages.

Moreover, I have many arrangements in the Valley that I cannot share with you all just yet. All you need to remember is that in the Valley, our potential for growth is far greater than it would be anywhere else.

Time will bear witness to my promises today. I will lead you in the Valley to unprecedented heights, to witness an unprecedented brilliance."

As he spoke these final words, Gaven was somewhat vague.

Because the most critical reason, he couldn’t bring up.

He couldn’t possibly say that he was a Reincarnator with the ability to foresee the future.

The core event deciding Felen’s, and even the whole Toril’s fate would occur in the Northern Lands, in the Valley.