Chapter 1359 - 895: The Supreme Council

Chapter 1359: Chapter 895: The Supreme Council

Ring Tower City, High Council Hall.

When Bobo opened the door, the tip of her tail was still slightly puffed from the dizziness of the spatial teleportation.

She took a deep breath of the air filled with Order Magic Power, shook off non-existent dust from her research robe, and habitually wrinkled her small nose.

This is the High Council Hall, a place where magical technology and solemn order are fused to the extreme.

The lofty dome is supported by an energy grid with a flowing starlight gleam, with cold white light evenly spreading down.

The circular dark metal walls are etched with rune arrays representing the Night Watcher creed; the continually flickering blue patterns resemble a silent flow of data, projecting real-time summaries of key world battle reports.

A massive holographic miniature model of Ring Tower City floats at the center of the round table, clearly marking the strategic positions of the mainland’s defense line, Void Rift suppression points, and Abyss Blood Pit Fortress.

The air carries a cold aftertaste of alchemical reagents, mixed with the dust-like feel of refined gold ore, resonating with the low-frequency hum of the Order Magic field.

A few people were already seated beside the polished, smooth, large obsidian round table in the center.

Alyris, who manages Ring Tower City, was sitting slightly off the main seat, her blood-red eyes focused intently on the spread-out dossier, her whole demeanor calm and capable.

Next to her was Abis, temporarily returned from the Abyss, dressed in a dark purple priest robe, still carrying a faint scent of sulfur, with a serious expression.

Absentmindedly thinking about something, her hooves lightly tapped on the floor, echoing with a clear sound in the slightly empty meeting room.

The war general—Blake sat upright, his knightly posture impeccable, though his brows showed the weight left by long-term combat strategizing.

Bobo hadn’t seen him for a while, after all, war is an eternal presence.

However, he could feel that the Holy Light Power on Blake was becoming increasingly strong.

Beside the round table were two other important Candlelight Council members: Sergio, the current Dwarf King of Gold, and Maxim, the representative from the Elven side and in charge of the Alchemy Laboratory.

It’s not that other Candlelight Council members didn’t want to come, but their attendance held no real significance.

Though essentially they are considered high-level members of the Night Watcher council.

Yet some of their focus has long drifted away from the core tier.

For instance, Vainsha, Kana’s uncle and one of the earliest founders.

But now he rarely leaves the Anwein Continent.

After all, it still contains the homeland where the Night Watchers were once born, the Eastern Wilderness.

By now, it has almost purely become a subordinate territory of the Night Watchers.

Of course, the core of the Night Watchers is surely in Ring Tower City, which has nearly become the largest and most prosperous and advanced city in the world.

These people also have absolute voice on the Tariel Continent.

It is here that the Night Watchers have truly stepped onto the global stage and gradually become leaders.

The Night Watchers have also shed the most blood and lost the most lives here.

But that doesn’t mean the Eastern Wilderness is unimportant.

Many homefront facilities are also located there, which, to some extent, has already become a place for retirement and nurturing new blood.

Moreover, Vainsha also knows himself well, that he is somewhat unable to keep pace with the times.

In the original game, he was merely an early character, similar to the village chief of the Newbie Village.

And considering his age, even after becoming a Night Watcher, reaching Level Ten, he was nearly incapable of becoming Legendary.

Following Blake’s father Ichard in guarding the Eastern Wilderness and by the way cleaning and restoring their former hometown.

This was already quite good.

As for the Half-Elf leader—Beckett, he purely remains somewhat anxious about his high position.

So after managing logistics, he seldom cares about other aspects, diligently handling the logistical affairs of the Night Watchers.

The widely acclaimed military supplies of the Night Watchers at the current stage were concocted by him and other Half-Elves.

Additionally, he has truly focused all his attention on the farming and richness of resources.

Not to mention, he also controls the construction team of the Night Watchers.

This is the real essence of the Night Watchers.

Almost no longer concerned with anything else.

Moreover, all actions follow orders from headquarters; he doesn’t understand the current world and war situation.

Given this situation, Alyris does not insist.

At this moment, Bugreit’s signature white beard is meticulously groomed, but his broad palm habitually strokes the haft of the Warhammer placed at his feet.

Attending the High Council meeting, it’s not about being unable to bring weapons; after all, everyone here is Legendary, so what does it matter if they carry weapons?

Sitting close to the door, Maxim looked at Bobo and nodded at her.

The two were the most familiar individuals.

After all, their work often requires communication, and their departments are almost always in a cooperative relationship, merging the two departments into one would pose no problem.

Bobo deftly climbed up the high chair specially made for her, her wide white robe spreading out on the seat.

Just as she settled, she prepared to exchange pleasantries and catch up.

If she hadn’t come, her time would be tight, but since she was here, it was rare for everyone to gather and chat, exchanging sentiments.

However, just as she sat down, everyone was already present.