In the battle fort, Abel was fast, even if he didn't have any teleportation circles.
He focused on the closest target. If his world stone and druid soul was correct, this was a preacher.
"Fire Tooth, go there!" Abel gently tapped on the target and said.
The battle fort immediately flew forward. It was fast with 4 engines ignited at once.
At the same time, the Fire Tooth spirit kept updating its ancient map.
Preacher Ford was a nobleman. His family was the first noble family to serve under Emperor Davey, so he received a special vow ever since he was a child.
Maybe it was because of his status or his talent, he gained Emperor Davey's trust and was luckily picked as a Preacher.
He could clearly remember there were 1000 candidates, but the Holy armor only picked 100 preachers in the end.
Ford studied his inherited knowledge of preachers ever since.
