Satellite

When local war broke out or danger appeared, Deacons and Adventurer Teams were allowed to leave.

They did not have to stay behind and wait to die.

The Association did not interfere in local internal affairs, nor would it live and die alongside a city.

When Luntam City was attacked by the Warhammer Party, the local Deacon, Vice Deacon, and even the team members had all vanished.

They only returned from outside several days after the fighting ended.

The situation here was the same today.

If the Association had not received word of the local Deacon's death and no trace had been left behind, would they assume he had left the city during the chaos?

Given enough time, with no sign of him alive or dead...

This matter would probably just fade away.

Everyone in the room narrowed their eyes, understanding Wu Heng's meaning.

"Should we capture the City Lord and question him?" the dwarf said.

"At the very least, we need evidence pointing to him. How can we just arrest the lord of an entire city?" the priest retorted.

Knock, knock, knock!

There was another knock at the door, followed by a team member's voice. "Elder, dinner is ready."

"Let's eat first. We can discuss the rest later."

Everyone left the room.

The priest checked the dinner for poison and purified it before they began eating together.

As for the fleet, the cargo ships and escort vessels had their own kitchens and Skeleton Cooks, so there was no need to specially send food over.

It also reduced the danger of other people approaching the fleet.

After everyone had finished dinner,

they were assigned dormitories, and Wu Heng returned to his room early.

Inside the dormitory.

Wu Heng took out the radio and set it up.

After adjusting the