"Have them wait for me in the conference room. Call Hogood, Anglie, Milos, and the others over as well." Art Student rubbed his temples and spoke to Gaia.
He knew that since he was prepared to approve Gray and the others' request to deploy troops, he needed to gather the heads of the administrative and logistics departments to discuss matters related to the deployment.
After all, war did not merely involve military operations. Government affairs, resource allocation, and other issues also had to be considered. Only by taking every aspect into account could they ensure the army's smooth expedition and victory.
"Yes, Master."
After giving Gaia her instructions, Art Student rose from his chair and strode toward the conference room. Though he possessed dimensional teleportation and could reach anywhere in an instant, he preferred to walk to the conference room while aboard the warship.
This was not only because he needed to wait for his officials to gather, but also because he wanted to display the imposing air of a leader making his final entrance. His officials should be the ones waiting for him—what kind of leader waited for his underlings?
Following Gaia's notification, Hogood, Anglie, and the others swiftly set aside their work and used the teleportation platforms to travel directly aboard the Lord of the Stars Flagship.
These high-ranking officials knew that Gaia's decision to notify everyone meant the Lord of the Stars had something important to announce. The last time all the officials had gathered together had been more than a decade ago, during the attack on the Star Sea Galaxy.
Thus, everyone understood the importance of this meeting. Their decisions would affect the operational direction and future development of the entire galaxy. Every one of them wore a grave expression as they hurried toward the conference