Chapter 1780 1780. Preparation Against the Allied Forces

Chapter 1780 Chapter 1780. Preparation Against the Allied Forces

"Oh? What do you mean? I think she is nice," Peniel said. "I feel comfortable around her."

"I can't sense any mana from her," Domon said.

"Really? Well, my mana sense is not as developed as you, outworlders, so I can't tell," Peniel said.

"It's not only mana sense, even my mana perception can't see her mana. It is as if a veil is surrounding her," Grace added. "I think I know who she is." Follow current novels on novelb((in).(com)

"Who she is? Isn't she one of our guild members?" Domon asked.

"She is more than our guild member. I know only one person who can block my mana perception like she did. I originally wanted to bring Jack to him if Jack still doesn't wake up, but if Quiet can't do anything to wake Jack up, he can't as well."

"Well, I don't really get what you are saying. But as long as Jack isn't in danger, then I say we just let him rest," Domon said.

Grace nodded. She took the seat next to Jack's bed.

"I hope he doesn't take too long to wake up," she said. "If he wakes up after Broidrireg passes, I don't think he will forgive himself."

"Hm... Let's hope it doesn't come to that," Domon agreed. "I don't know that dragon well enough, but I know he is close to Jack. Yes, he will feel truly bad if he doesn't get to say his farewell."

*

Inside World Throne, Master walked out from the portal of his guild's legacy dungeon. Motherboard was there waiting for him.

Master grinned when he saw her like that. He asked, "Do you think we should flee?"

"I... Do you have a different plan, my lord?" She asked in return. She didn't want to take the chance of giving a wrong answer.

Master's grin became wider. "I will just show you," he said. "But before that, call Mistress and Sizhad. Have them gather a squad of our able combatants. We will need to fight some natives."

Motherboard didn't truly understand but she was used to carrying out Master's instructions without asking questions. She went away and gathered the people.

*

Around two hours later, the gathered squad waited at the main square of the headquarters. Aside from Motherboard, Mistress, and Sizhad, there were Ronald, the last heavenly enforcer, GraphicZ, Soundeffect, Lead Designer, Axelmax, Serviceman, Giddo, White Death, and several other experts from World Maker, World Ruler, State of Galhana, and Death Associates. They numbered forty people. Everyone was wondering what Master was planning with this small team.

Master flew over after receiving a message from Motherboard that the squad had been assembled.

"Where are we going?" Mistress asked.

"Are we finally preparing for the enemies that were on their way here?" Sizhad asked.

It was his underlings who scouted the Allied forces' advance. He had been asking Master what should they do to prepare for the enemy's arrival. As someone with military experience, he was not used to just sitting around and doing nothing when he knew the enemies were coming. Yet, Master just asked him to continue monitoring the enemy's movements and to simply inform him when the enemies were close.

This seemingly idle approach displeased Sizhad, but he was already in this too deep. He just hoped his gamble paid off and Master did have something to turn this around.

Master grinned at the question.

"We are preparing, all right," Master said. "We will give those fools who think they can defeat me a very big surprise. We are going to give them hell!"