"Boss, the Mayflies seem a bit strange lately."
In the Floating Fortress, Asu, who was exercising his physique, suddenly spoke to Gao Wen not far away.
Gao Wen, repairing his prosthetic body, replied without lifting his head, "You finally noticed that?"
"Ah?" Asu's eyes widened in surprise.
"Boss, you noticed it long ago?"
Gao Wen continued repairing his body, the alchemy gloves on his hands conjuring a complex alchemy array to aid in the shaping and rune inscribing of the components.
"I noticed it a week ago. These new Mayflies are better equipped than the ones before, and their combat abilities are stronger. Truly elite among the elite.
In the past, these Mayflies would never have appeared as ordinary soldiers on the battlefield."
Hearing this, Asu froze, then said sincerely, "Boss, your observations are much more precise. I just felt these Mayflies got a bit stronger."
"A survival skill taught by an old wizard."
