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Chapter 536 - 366: No Chance to Steal the Monster! (6K)

Chapter 536: Chapter 366: No Chance to Steal the Monster! (6K)

The crescent-horned flying vessel that emerged from the gray fog was about sixty meters long, making it one of the larger classes among the many carriers in the Ghastly Realm.

After all, the larger the size, the harder it is to withstand the erosion of the gray fog, and the more likely it is to provoke attacks from the Mysterious Evil.

This flying vessel, which appeared quite spectacular in the eyes of the Awakeners, was sailing tens of meters above the ground, and upon entering the territory of the Oasis, it began to gradually slow down and descend.

The passersby who watched with open eyes now saw the flying vessel more clearly.

"This seems to be... the Silver Moon Type II flying vessel of the Ancient Moon Dynasty?"

"Could it be someone from the Ancient Moon Dynasty? But it doesn’t make sense, who would trade at this time? It’s a guaranteed loss!"

"Not necessarily someone from the Ancient Moon Dynasty. Don’t forget, the Silver Moon Type II flying vessel is one of the models sold externally by the dynasty. Other powers can own them too, though surely buying one would require vast wealth."

No sooner had these words fallen than a keen-eyed warrior of the Shattered Sea spotted the flag flying on the flying vessel.

Engraved upon it was not the crest of the Ancient Moon Dynasty but a somewhat familiar flame.

Wait, wasn’t that the emblem of the Blazefire Commerce Guild?

By the time the flying vessel landed in front of the city walls, the figures clad in simple clothing who disembarked from it, looking unsettled, surprised the onlooking powerhouses from various domains even more.

Who were these people? They looked so... plain?

To say they were weak would be to overstate their capabilities. Many Awakeners with strong eyesight or probing abilities could tell that the vast majority were... ordinary people!

Weaker than an Ordinary Awakened.

But what right did ordinary people have to board a Silver Moon Type II flying vessel of such epic proportions?!

The vessel itself was not small, and it was quite fully packed with people who now disembarked continuously, gathering on the open ground in front of the city gate.

Some Awakeners counted and found there were over a thousand people.

Among these thousand or so people, there were indeed some Awakeners, but they were also weak, and their attire did not appear to belong to the Blazefire Commerce Guild.

The warriors of the Blazefire Commerce Guild were maintaining order, their fiery red gear hard to miss.

"So who exactly are these people?"

Some strong individuals mumbled, unable to come up with an answer no matter how hard they racked their brains.

Before they could think further, faint voices carried on the wind from a distance, coming from those disheveled survivors wearing the look of the destitute, their speech punctuated by big gasps for air.

He understood.

"So they are survivors from a small oasis!"

"The Blazefire Commerce Guild dispatched an epic-class flying vessel specifically to bring back these utterly ordinary and down-at-heel mortals?"

They understood but couldn’t comprehend.

The mottled marks on the Silver Moon Type II flying vessel showed that the journey had not been easy for the Blazefire Commerce Guild, possibly involving personnel losses and significant depletion of wartime materials.

Yet the purpose was to rescue a group of poor commoners?

No, even commoners had more nobility than these people! Those living in the slums of great cities like Stellar Bay, Grand Havoc City, and City of Fallen Stars were considered commoners, and such commoners were often the envy of ordinary people outside.

The Blazefire Commerce Guild had expended great effort to save people who were less than commoners?

Truly incomprehensible.

Many powerful individuals from the Great Oasis, with their distinguished identities, shook their heads in confusion, thinking it a waste, but some Awakeners who originated from small oases and who had ventured to the big cities to strive for success, joining large commerce guilds or mercenary groups, now had complex expressions on their faces.

They opened their mouths but eventually let out a long sigh.

An old scholar glanced at the Blazing Fire Mall, which was still somewhat desolate with few people, then looked towards the destitute commoners disembarking from the flying vessel, pondering before speaking:

"Is there a possibility that the Blazefire Commerce Guild did this for the population?"

"As we all know, the precursor of the Blazefire Commerce Guild experienced a great disaster, and the newly reborn power no longer counts as a Great Oasis force, only able to present itself as a commerce guild. While not weak, the guild has one fatal flaw—too few people!"

"A mere few hundred people, maybe even struggling to sustain their population, how can they restore their former glory?"

Indeed!

The power of the Blazefire Commerce Guild, to their eyes, wasn’t even enough to maintain order in the mall, wholly reliant on two myth-level powers and one with the might of a myth to maintain stability.

Even the workers constructing the city walls were often recruited from mercenary groups and unaffiliated Awakeners.

This demonstrated that the Blazefire Commerce Guild indeed lacked people.

Even so...

"Even if the Blazefire Commerce Guild desired a population, there’s no need for commoners from small oases—it would contaminate their noble blood!"

"Yes, most of these small oases are still inhabited by natives of the outside world; their status couldn’t be lower."

"If I were the head of the Blazefire Commerce Guild, I’d select people from the Great Oasis, with the conditions of the Blazefire Commerce Guild, there’d be no worries about attracting quality bloodlines."

"...indeed, it’s true."

The old scholar also sighed.

The advantage of noble bloodlines is very real!

While most nobles place more value on the symbolic meaning of noble bloodlines, research has shown that offspring born to non-human experts often possess greater innate talents than the descendants of ordinary people, with a higher likelihood of being born with innate abilities.

If the offspring of non-humans have a slight advantage, the children of myths are in a different league altogether.

It is said that the children of myths are born with a trace of divine aura. Whether in developing abilities, learning skills, or overcoming the tribulations of Awakening, they operate in a different paradigm than an Ordinary Awakened.

They are the truly favored children of the heavens.