Yuan Ju's thoughts ran wild. Today's "War Council" had not contained all that much information, yet it was difficult to understand. Once he returned, he would need to digest it properly.
They had already praised the gods and the divine kingdom; the meeting should have been ending. Yuan Ju was not the only one who thought so. Many people in the conference room felt the same.
Yet at that moment, Tai Yu tapped the table again. "Speaking of which, we still have a fairly generous amount of preparation time. Perception and calculation are relatively long-term processes. If all goes smoothly, they may still take more than ten hours..."
Priest Zhan Chen had been conducting detailed perception work on the "Mist Cloak." At those words, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly cut in. "At least fifty hours—five days. Of course, that includes the time needed to construct and adjust the Perception Fluctuation Model. The subsequent detection should take much less time."
The other priests naturally knew that Zhan Chen's estimate was comparatively conservative and left plenty of room. But setting the timetable too tight would not benefit them, so everyone remained silent.
Tai Yu was quite accommodating at this point. "Fifty hours is no problem. Today is Day 8. Getting preliminary results by next Monday or tuesday is entirely acceptable.
"However, while everyone else keeps fussing around at the 'Boundary' during this period, there is little point in it. Maintaining our current state is therefore very important... The 'Specialized Military Force' needs to stay alert."
Gong Zhicheng sighed inwardly, though he still appeared obedient. "What arrangements does Officer Tai Yu have?"
Tai Yu's gaze swept over the three Celestial powerhouses serving as the "Specialized Military Force." He pointed vaguely at the projection on the conference table. "Speaking of