"Alright, I’ve really had enough of this nonsense, I just want to know when we will take action?" the Werewolf general said unceremoniously.
The Bishop, evidently accustod to it, said expressionlessly, "According to the information, various supplies will take another day to arrive.
Once the supplies are accounted for, we can start to advance outward and first clear out these Blood Race troops occupying the Cohen Kingdom."
"But the current situation is different from what we discussed before," the Elf said.
"What’s with that troop? They shouldn’t be one of the forces supposed to participate in this operation, right?
They have already started attacking those Blood Race monsters’ forces and have advanced quite a distance."
It was speaking of the Night Watchers’ troops.
Upon hearing this question,
all the representatives present couldn’t help but prick up their ears, making the scene suddenly quiet, quieter than it had ever been.
The Bishop was evidently well prepared for it.
After all, not asking this question was simply impossible.
"They are Night Watchers, not part of the Cohen Kingdom, or any faction; they are an independent force.
If you insist on saying, at most, they have a certain level of cooperation with our Holy Light Church."
"Do they have a vendetta against those Blood Race monsters?" the Dwarf asked.
The Bishop nodded.
"However, their main goal is to purge those cultists within the Blood Race; the evil nature of the Blood Race has led to too many cultists among them."
The others in attendance remained relatively quiet on this subject.
After all, each of them held certain intelligence about the Night Watchers. The Night Watchers had been quite open about this information from the very beginning, without hiding anything.
For instance, that the Night Watchers were only recently established, and their beliefs and goals.
"But according to our understanding, they won’t advance much further outward.
They will only advance to the exit of the Eastern Wilderness, then stop. If possible, we could head there tomorrow.
There is also a more suitable area for deploynt, and the transportation of supplies will be even simpler."
Because there happens to be a small port city there, though small, it’s still feasible for transporting supplies.
Capturing it would make the surrounding sea area much safer.
Even the Blood Race’s fleet needs resupply and docking.
The people present did not raise any objections, as it is certainly no bad thing for them.
At this mont, inside Lubeck City,
quite a few Night Watchers were shuttling around the city.
Moving through the shadows.
Their eyes scanned everywhere, occasionally checking the map interface.
They were diligently searching the entire city, hoping to find any sign of a red dot in so corners.
But they found nothing.
Unless they had the energy to search house by house, not missing a single corner.
But evidently, that is impossible at this stage.
The Night Watchers’ troops rapidly advancing and driving away the Blood Race were currently setting up camp.
In the camp,
Alicia said, "The support troops from various factions have all assembled. In a day or two, once the logistical resources arrive, they might act."
"Before then, can we secure these lands as expected?"
Upon hearing this, Blake silently checked the chat channel.
He said, "Perhaps this is the least of our worries; by the ti we wake up tomorrow, we might directly head to the expected boundary line."
Alicia was sowhat puzzled, but Blake did not explain.
After all, he couldn’t exactly say that another 1500 Night Watchers had already reached the exit of the Eastern Wilderness.
Tonight, these 1500 Night Watchers would advance outward from the exit.
By the ti they woke up, this section of the region would already have been occupied by the Night Watchers.
However, Blake’s attention had already shifted from the attack on the Blood Race in front of him to the matters Kana had asked them to pay attention to.
By now, a total of 2500 Night Watchers had arrived here.
What are they about to face? Even Ordinary Night Watchers could more or less guess.
The whole atmosphere among the Night Watchers was becoming solemn and heavy.
Perhaps to outsiders, the object of their seriousness was the Blood Race.
But only they knew what they truly had to face.
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