Inside White Butcher's office, as he looked at the four black cubes before him, White Butcher activated his Secret Peeping Eye, and the relevant information soon appeared before him.
Name: Miniature Communication Magic Cube
Level: Fine
Description: Communication equipment left behind from the Old Civilization Era. It could achieve long-distance communication within a certain range!
Looking at the concise and clear description, then recalling how the several fleets on the other side had inexplicably coordinated with one another despite being separated by a great distance, White Butcher quickly understood.
"Is it this thing?"
At that moment, an excited smile unconsciously spread across White Butcher's face.
Out on the vast sea, even with Wyvern Riders, their communications could hardly be considered convenient.
If the effect of this Miniature Communication Magic Cube was as he expected, it would provide a tremendous boon to their Great Zhou fleet!
Just as White Butcher was studying the Miniature Communication Magic Cube before him, one of his personal guards hurried in.
"Colonel, Bishop Bolevin has arrived."
"Invite him in."
With the two fleets having successfully joined forces, White Butcher, as the General Commander of the front line, naturally had to confirm Bishop Bolevin's stance and discuss their next course of action.
As soon as Bolevin entered, White Butcher suddenly felt as though the entire office had grown smaller.
At the same time, seeing how different Bolevin looked from his impression of him, White Butcher could not help but freeze for two seconds, to the point that he began to doubt himself.
"Bishop Bolevin?"
"It is me."
Bolevin nodded openly.
He knew what White Butcher's reaction was caused by.
Although he and White Butcher had not had much contact, they had at least met once.
Now that he had changed so drastically, it was only natural that