The meeting ended, and the night grew deeper.
Chairman Ouyang returned to oversee the branch, while Bamboo Pole was dragged off to stand watch with a miserable face.
Zhang Yingying had wanted to take Ronan and Raven around to have some fun nearby, but the Martial Emperor casually assigned her a task and sent her away.
Now, only Ronan, Raven, and the Martial Emperor remained.
Raven faded into the darkness, almost completely without presence. Ronan, meanwhile, stood with the Martial Emperor atop the building housing the reception room, looking out at the sea beneath the night sky.
The view was broader from here, and it seemed the topic of conversation could be more open as well.
Ronan and the Martial Emperor did not begin talking immediately, because after the meeting, Ronan had made a call.
Now, the night wind and transoceanic radio waves carried back news from afar. On the other end was Romanus, secretary-general of the Ability User Association Headquarters.
Ronan had contacted him mainly to obtain the basic procedures for the "Summit Conference."
Though there was clearly some suspicion of stealing his job, Romanus patiently gave him the relevant information.
Naturally, Ronan expressed his thanks. "All right, thank you, Secretary-General. If there's anything I don't understand, I'll have to ask you about it again later."
After hanging up, he met the Martial Emperor's gaze and grinned.
"A meeting always needs advance notice. We can't just forcibly drag people over, so it's necessary to understand the basic process."
"So what are you planning?"
"Send out a notice or invitation two days in advance. Then everyone can log in together when the time comes."
"Will they enter the game voluntarily, or will you drag them in?"
"Considering that some people don't have relevant experience, and there's also the issue of