Chapter 460: Eight Months Later

But it had to be said that after going through this entire set of procedures, it was fundamentally impossible for anyone other than a witch to use this Resurrection Spell.

This way, it could also be considered as preventing the outflow of technology.

Or rather, it would be best if all the magic developed by everyone in the future carried the mark of a witch, making it impossible for others to imitate.

Only in this way could they let those dog-like things know how formidable they witches were.

Thus.

When everyone sat around together resting during the resurrection intervals, Lucia casually mentioned her idea to everyone.

"That's pretty good."

"It doesn't seem to be a difficult matter technically either."

"Indeed, isn't Dark Witch Smoke a magic that only witches can learn?"

"Sell them...? To be honest, I'm not very willing. You don't know how they're gloating on the World Channel right now."

"There's no helping it. After all, no matter how you look at it, we suffered the greatest losses in this battle. So to recover our blood, buying and selling is necessary. But we can't let those guys off easy either, so it's best if this practical magic is an absolute necessity that everyone needs, and then we set the price higher."

Although the battle outside was still continuing, some things could already start being arranged.

Even if it had only been a dozen or so hours since the other party invaded, and even the battle situation had entered the first day's stalemate phase because of Diana's arrangements, these matters needed to be prioritized.

Right now, the witches of the entire Forsaken Territory were defending behind city walls in their respective sanctuaries.

In this way, whether it was supplies or other things, they all needed to be purchased from the outside.

Under these circumstances, money became everyone's lifeline.

Fortunately, the previous auction had allowed the witches to earn a lot of money, plus they didn't have much time or opportunity to spend it afterward, so they were very well-off financially.

They didn't need to worry about supplies or anything like that at all.

But they couldn't just sit back and eat away their fortune, could they?

So.

Diana, who was organizing documents, immediately agreed to Lucia's proposal after receiving the report.

In passing, she also had Beatrice coordinate with her.

Right now, the documents Diana was organizing were all the information gathered from the witches in various towns.

For example, which races participated in the rebellion, where the witches suffered heavy casualties, and where they were razed to the ground by witches taking the initiative to attack.

It was very miscellaneous and very messy, but it was also extremely necessary to organize.

Once the Clan Leader was free, whoever wanted this manager role could have it, she didn't want to be it anymore anyway.

Besides being tired, there was only being more tired, there were fundamentally no benefits to speak of.

Especially after being attacked this time, it was even more so.

Or... how about trying to streamline some of the tedious management and processes, and let everyone manage themselves?

Anyway, their Witch race didn't have the concept of collecting taxes.

So there weren't those kinds of 'musts' either.

Although this would significantly shrink the power in her hands... for witches, they didn't seem to care about this.

Comparatively, staying in the research lab was more appealing.

Hiss—

Managing themselves? This idea seems feasible!

The more she thought about it, the more promising it seemed, so Diana took out her notebook and wrote this matter down.

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Clack—Clack—

A string of ear-piercing sounds rang out, the sound of a sharp tool scraping against a rock.

"Has it already been 251 days?"

"Yes, converting it, it's over eight months."

"Time really flies."

"Doesn't it just."

Under a huge rock filled with tally marks, Lan Qingyou, holding a dagger, and Vivian were chatting idly.

From entering the dungeon until now, their group had already stayed for over eight months.

Both of them were now somewhat tired of the dungeon that originally felt passionate and full of freshness.

To say nothing happened during these eight months would definitely be a lie, but apart from those disgusting resurrected monsters, other things were nothing more than trivial matters.

Now, after a few months, let alone Lan Qingyou, the team participating in this 'expedition' had all improved tremendously.

Especially in terms of leveling up, it was extremely remarkable.

Even Gu Xiaobei, a non-combat member, had reached level 43, and the average level of the other members was around 48. One could imagine how fast leveling up was in here.

However, this was also thanks to the high level of this dungeon.

The level of the monsters at the entrance was basically around level thirty, and the further they went in, the higher the level.

Coupled with the resurrected monsters that could be farmed for experience, that was what allowed their levels to increase so quickly.

Of course, one of the main reasons for this 'quickness' was that everyone was very bored. Besides three meals a day, sleeping, and chatting, all that was left was fighting monsters.

Even though the witches all carried some research tools with them, they could only conduct some minor research topics.

For the large ones, anyway, they lacked the space and equipment to do them.

"Time to eat, time to eat!"

Gu Xiaobei's voice came from the nearby jungle.

Following closely were 'clang clang clang' sounds that seemed like a bell being struck.

"It's mealtime again."

Lan Qingyou glanced in the direction of the voice and said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"The days really do pass by quickly. I wonder what it's like outside now."

"What else could it be like? The worst result is just a few more people dying, and then continuing to live as usual."

Spreading her wings, Vivian flew towards the direction of the camp with Lan Qingyou.

Right now, Lan Qingyou and the others' camp was built beside a small stream.

Although it couldn't be said to be nestled against mountains and rivers, at least everyone wouldn't have to worry about water sources.

After all, this place was isolated from the outside world. Let alone supplies, materials, and the like, even wanting to get in touch with the outside was an impossible matter.

"Fortunately, Gu Xiaobei came along this time, otherwise just the matter of eating every day would probably be enough to give people a headache."

Picking up her bowl, Lan Qingyou, who clearly didn't have much of an appetite, could still eat, which showed that Gu Xiaobei had taken great pains during this period of time.

Not to mention anything else, the wild vegetables around had all been picked clean by Gu Xiaobei.

Fortunately, the dungeons in Karim weren't like those games on Blue Star, where a batch of monsters would usually spawn every two or three days.

So while ensuring a regular supply of meat, she could also ensure the safety of the camp.

This was probably the greatest benefit of the dungeon.

Especially for guys like them who were trapped inside the dungeon.

Although it still couldn't compare to the comfort and convenience of their own homes outside, it had to be said that at least everyone's life in this dungeon over these few months wasn't too terrible.