Confirming the identity of the unfamiliar wizard did not take long.
Fatty Xin had not even finished a box of popcorn chicken when Paper Cranes from the First University School Labor Committee and the Trident Sword's Beta Town office arrived in Zheng Qing's hands one after the other, verifying the relevant information—including the liaison's basic details, portrait, and Magic Power signature.
This made Zheng Qing feel that he really had been a little too nervous.
"Sorry. I happened to run into some wizards impersonating the Trident Sword a few days ago, so I was being a little cautious." The young publicly funded student put away the letter and apologized politely.
"No problem. In fact, I admire how seriously you take your missions."
The liaison waved with a beaming smile. "Always staying vigilant is a basic quality of a successful hunting team. Many veteran hunting teams have suffered setbacks because they let their guard down in some inconspicuous place."
"How did the school...or the Committee arrange things?"
"The school sent a special tactical squad from the Teaching Assistant Group, along with a patrol team from the School Labor Committee. The Trident Sword also temporarily added two crisis support teams. On top of that, there are several hunting teams like yours carrying out missions related to the crows. Altogether, we've assembled combat strength equivalent to seven standard hunting teams... Besides that, the school and the Trident Sword have a joint department with support personnel such as Diviners, healers, and alchemists. They won't participate in direct combat, but will provide uninterrupted logistical support. I belong to that last group."
A standard hunting team consisted of five Registered Wizards.
Seven standard hunting teams meant thirty-five Registered Wizards.
One had to understand that the combat power of an organized hunting team was worlds apart from