Casual chatter would not provide any particularly valuable intelligence, and the elf mages in the square before the royal palace were naturally not using any fertility magic.
Su Ming sensed familiar spatial fluctuations and realized that the elves seemed to be using spatial Projection Magic. They were likely trying to construct projections of the Red Cavalry within this world, allowing the undead Wild Hunt army to deal with the equally lifeless zombies.
"Did they really manage to exploit a bug? That's pretty clever." Su Ming found it rather novel. After thinking it over carefully, he realized that it did make logical sense.
Projecting the Wild Hunt into other worlds through Navigators and magical rituals was feasible, so there was no reason it could not be done within their own world. They probably did not even need a Navigator to establish the spatial coordinates.
"Do they have a backup plan, Sheriff?" Adjutant had already prepared the vegetables and seafood, waiting only to put them into the pot and start eating. She sat sideways on the flying carpet, her two snow-white hands resting over her abdomen.
"They have some tricks, but not much, because the crisis they think they are facing right now is merely an appetizer." Su Ming smiled and gestured for everyone to begin eating. He watched the battle as he ate. "It's starting. We just need to watch. No, we can't just watch—we need to get dinner ready."
They put the crabs, which took the longest to cook, into the pot first, followed by some mushrooms that would add freshness and soak up the broth. Once the two sides officially clashed, they could start dipping tripe.
A massive vortex-shaped ring appeared out of thin air in the palace square. It looked as though countless shards of ice were spinning