Chapter 1302 - 868: Attitude (2)

Chapter 1302: Chapter 868: Attitude (2)

The Forge Master "Brok," an elderly Dwarf Alchemist with white hair and beard yet exceptionally spirited, dressed in a heavy protective leather apron, was fiddling with several test tubes.

Hearing the words, he lifted his head, his thick eyebrows twitching: "Ah! Blood Pit Fortress! Indeed! The actions of the Venerable are truly extraordinary! You didn’t know?"

He lowered his voice, a bit excited, "I specifically sent scout hawks over for a glimpse. Guess what? The demons that died there, their bodies weren’t piled up like a mountain, but... turned to ashes! Tsk, tsk, tsk, the energy was completely extracted! Like being thrown into a top-grade incinerator!"

What he enjoyed the most was having demons burned to ashes, which made him feel much better.

It also quenched a bit of his desire for revenge.

After all, his hometown was destroyed in such a manner. ℯℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Panyan Toke let out a muffled laugh: "Hahaha! This is good! These abyss maggots should be dealt with this way! Drain them dry!

"Back in the day, we had to send people to collect hearts and horns to kill a Great Demon, which was exhausting. This Venerable Lord is truly ruthless, directly slicing flesh from the Abyss! Excellent! If only we could install one of those ’energy extraction devices’ here!"

The other commanders nodded or made sounds of agreement.

Whether this direct extraction of Abyssal Power was reasonable?

What does that matter to them?

Damn it, the Abyss should be ruthlessly sliced up, with more gods coming to fiercely extract its power, making it more painful and dilapidated.

Such a thing should be sung about, accompanied by a few drinks.

Scale Claw Zargon finished treating his wound, put down the ointment, and his slit pupils looked at Brok.

"Master Brok got it right. But Brok, I’m not talking about that kind of ’energy extraction,’ it’s something more... more fundamental.

"It’s the logistics of those ’Night Watchers’ at Blood Pit Fortress! It’s too exaggerated! You may not have looked closely, but I manage warehouses, I know exactly what this means."

He stood up, walked to a large Abyss projection sand table at the room’s corner, pointing towards Blood Pit Fortress:

"From the intelligence I know, their core device called ’Iron Flower Structure,’ covers a wide area, provides an Order Dome, mental fortification, and even directly nourishes Night Watcher Warriors, boosting their combat power.

This thing looks very high-end, at least much more advanced than the one above their heads.

Although the one above them is also constantly maintained and frequently updated, it’s not new technology anymore.

Furthermore, new technology doesn’t necessarily work in the Abyss; durability is key.

"How much Order Magic Power does this consume? Not to mention their ability to repair equipment immediately after the battle, distribute specially prepared food—not the kind that fools people, but standard rations that even demons find attractive.

"Honestly, I’m really curious how they create food that most races find acceptable, it’s truly amazing."

This has always been a tough problem, and few think about solving it or can solve it.

"The mass use of purification gel, potent Healing Potions... the consumption of these items is astronomical!"

Zargon excitedly pointed at the fortress in the projection with his claws.

"What’s behind this, a terrifying backup world supporting it? Or rather, the Divine Kingdom of that Venerable Lord Kana himself?"

He glanced around at everyone, "Their logistics chain is too short, too efficient. Absolutely not something an ordinary world can sustain.

"I can only imagine a legendary, extremely vibrant civilization with nearly infinite resources and production lines capable of supporting a fortress on the Abyssal front like this. Their ’Savior World,’ its energy is beyond imagination."

Shadow Fang Alice thoughtfully said: "A glorious world... that does make sense. Salash, Brok, how is the turnover of our fortress’s supplies?

"From the last procurement, what’s the reserve of ordinary potions and bandages, especially the High Level purification potions, can they hold up to a few more high-intensity defense battles?"

Forest Elf Mage Lord "Ferian," he seemed to have been silent all along.

This High Elf Mage, primarily responsible for managing the fortress’s finances, had been quietly listening. He elegantly put down the crystal board he was recording on, gently tapping the smooth table with his fingertips.

"Alice touched on the key point. Material transportation is always our biggest cost and risk. The instability of the Abyssal Passage, the high risk of interdimensional transport convoys being ambushed, chaos corrosion causing goods to spoil, naturally piling up costs.

"We rely on purchasing from major Commerce Associations capable of opening trade routes here, the prices... hmm," he showed a slightly helpless, shrewd smile, "’scarcity commands a high price’ is taken to the extreme here."

Although they aren’t really short of money, who wouldn’t be happy if costs are lower?

He turned to Zargon and Brok:

"Zargon’s observations are very keen. The integrity and efficiency of the Night Watcher’s logistics system prove they have an extraordinarily stable and powerful back support.

"As for what Master Brok mentioned about alchemy weapons and equipment,"

Ferian’s eyes flashed with a mage’s research desire, "truly unique. The principle of large Ship-Slicing Blades, Iron Flower Structure, including those quickly shaped defense works on the battlefield...

"The cost must be substantial, but it also reflects the mastering of alchemy technology and deep resource reserves they have.

"This can never be achieved by mere militarism. Of course, wealth isn’t an issue; the demon essence, Abyssal ores, and magical materials we harvest on the Blood Battle Battlefield are enough to pay high transaction fees.

"The question is... are the Night Watchers willing to engage in large-scale strategic material trade with us?"

He paused, especially looking at Alchemist Brok:

"I especially agree with Master Brok’s points about potions. The consumption of potions is a bottomless pit.

"High Tier Warriors need purification agents to resist the Abyssal Corrosion, potent Healing Potions, Spirit stabilizing potions, Physical Strength replenishing potions... a plethora of types, with huge consumption.

"If the intelligence is correct, and the Night Watcher’s potions are ’high yielding, extremely high quality, very standard,’ this is almost a product of a standard industrial line. To achieve this, their Alchemy Civilization must have developed to an astonishing height."

Ferian’s eyes sparkled with meticulous calculation: "If we can establish a direct trade route with Blood Pit Fortress, instead of bypassing layers of Commerce Associations to procure from the Void outside,

"It would be significant, closer distance, communication could be directly through Space Magic or messengers, adjusting demands in real-time. Costs can be significantly reduced, mostly importantly ensuring stable supply.

"Imagine, directly obtaining goods from the ’forward factory’ of the neighbor, efficiency would be much higher. The potion pressure on our fortress could be greatly relieved. Even their miraculous purification gel and standard rations are worth inquiring about."

Forge Master Brok nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Lord Ferian speaks to my heart!"

"Haggling with Commerce Associations is too exhausting, they cling tightly to price advantages due to their channel control. Reportedly, Night Watcher’s potions, when used by the wounded, lead to rapid recovery, Spirit erosion can also be powerfully purified, the effect is unbelievably stable.

"And that ’Order Nourishment,’ if it could be mass-produced into potions... hiss..." The Dwarf Alchemist’s eyes shone frighteningly, as if seeing endless orders and research materials.

Panyan Toke heavily knocked on the table again: "Great! It seems we all think the same way! Salash, you’re the liaison expert, what do you think? Should we send a mission group next door to inquire?"

Sky Eye Salash gracefully arranged his wings.

"It’s feasible. With our Winged People squad coordinating with the spatial jump team, plus the stable beacon provided by Lord Ferian, they can relatively safely reach the outskirts of Blood Pit Fortress to request contact.

"Bring sincerity and an initial purchase list, focusing on potion types, quantity inquiry, and the possibility of trading some special alchemy equipment or materials?"

Shadow Fang Alice also expressed support: "It’s time to establish more direct communication. Whether for battle coordination or logistical complement."

Ultimately, the relaxed atmosphere became more congenial after reaching a consensus.

A plan was quickly finalized to send a mission to Blood Pit Fortress to attempt negotiations for trade centered around potions and logistical supplies.

Commanders of various races ended the meeting with smiles, bearing beautiful visions of reducing logistical pressure in the future, perhaps even gaining strong ally support.

The threat of war was not far removed, but at this moment, a glimmer of cooperation and admiration for the immense power behind the mysterious Venerable Lord Kana gave them rare solace.