For someone like Lord Jun, who had experienced Split Nest Migration many times, it was not particularly difficult. He had called Gu Xi and the others over now simply to use this opportunity to teach them how to split a nest.
How to organize the necessary resources, how to find a suitable route forward.
How many people to bring along, how to determine the location of the capital—these were all things Lord Jun intended to explain.
Whether it was Gu Xi or Mister Feng and the others, they all listened carefully to Lord Jun's rambling.
After all, Lord Jun belonged to humanity's first generation of players.
It could be said that he had lived for as long as humanity had existed as a Game Race.
Every word he spoke was drawn from experience.
As they talked, Mister Feng brought up the issue of insufficient manpower.
Hearing Mister Feng's words, Lord Jun could not help but laugh.
"I've never heard of a Necromancer lacking manpower. If you feel short-handed, buy more corpses. Turn around, and you'll have more than enough troops."
"What I need isn't troops, but players—powerful players.
No matter which Star Domain I choose, the train cannot possibly go there directly.
The most likely scenario is that the train reaches the end of the border, and then we will have to proceed on our own.
A new Star Domain needs warships, Commanders, and guardians.
The military certainly will not provide much assistance.
And if the nearby factions lend a hand, they will definitely have other demands.
So I hope to borrow some of Yin Capital's strength."
As Mister Feng spoke, he also looked toward Gu Xi.
It was obvious whose strength he was referring to.
Mister Feng understood things clearly. Although Gu Xi's level was relatively low, his hidden