283.
This number was like a cold needle, piercing Zhou Huaiâs nerves.
He didn't speak, and the room fell into a dead silence.
Moria lowered his head, able to sense the suppressed rage beneath the calm.
She had seen those bodies.
Some were torn apart by the sharp claws of mutated beasts, some were blasted beyond recognition by energy, and others were gnawed by insect swarms until only a broken skeleton remained.
Every single one had once been a vibrant life.
In Zhou Huaiâs mind, the resolute figure of that Shield Warrior flashed by.
He shouted âEternal Night will win!â and formed the last line of defense with his body.
Also, the warriors who followed Moria and leaped off the city wall flashed by.
They didn't hesitate for a moment, fulfilling their original vows with their lives.
Zhou Huaiâs knuckles tightened silently, emitting a slight âcrackâ sound.
âWhat about their families?â he asked, his voice terrifyingly calm.
Moriaâs body trembled, and he suppressed the sourness at the tip of his nose, reporting: âWe are currently compiling the statistics. According to Guild regulations, the family of each fallen member will receive a pension of 100,000Â great xia currency, and their children will be raised to adulthood by the Guild.â
âNot enough.â
Zhou Huaiâs voice was very soft, yet it carried an undeniable weight.
âDouble the pension, 200,000 for each family.â
Moria suddenly looked up, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
200,000 great xia currency was a huge sum, enough to change the fate of an ordinary family.
Even if they left Donghai City and went to a super-first-tier city like the Imperial Capital, it would be enough for them to settle down.
Zhou Huai didn't look at her and continued: âIf their children have the talent to be a Professional, the Guild must spare no resources to cultivate them.â
Moria nodded heavily, his eyes instantly reddening.
He knelt down on one knee again, his voice choked.
âYes! Your subordinate thanks you on behalf of those 283 brothers, my Lord!â
âIs there anything else?â Zhou Huai asked.
Moria wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and stood up.
âMy Lord, there is indeed one more thing.â
âNot long ago, Minister Li Gang came to see me. They have already contacted Jiangning City.â
âThe beast tide army that evacuated Donghai City is all moving towards Jiangning City. Jiangning City is in a critical situation, and he has already returned with the military warriors through the teleportation array.â
âBefore leaving, he earnestly requested our Eternal Night Guild to send an S-Class Professional to assist.â
Moriaâs description was very subtle.
In fact, when Li Gang found her, he looked extremely disheveled.
This iron-blooded soldier actually made the request with red eyes and a nearly pleading tone.
He had gone to find Gandalf first.
That Forbidden Spell Mage in the star moon magic robe merely gave him a cold glance and spat out a few words.
âFoolish Mortal, donât bother me.â
Li Gang was met with a rebuff and had no choice but to come to Moria.
He knew very well that the Eternal Night Guild was the true savior of this city.
Whether it was Yaso, who cut down the Fire Dragon with his sword, or the blue-haired girl whose singing inspired the entire army.
Any one of them going to Jiangning City would be enough to change the tide of battle.
After listening, Zhou Huai did not answer immediately.
He owed Li Gang a favor.
During the crisis in Donghai City, Li Gang did not choose to retreat but led all the military warriors to fight to the death.
He had to repay this favor.
Whatâs more, Ye Xi was still in Jiangning City.
He didn't want anything to happen to that kind girl.
After a moment of contemplation, he said: âI understand.â
âYou may withdraw; I have my own arrangements.â
Moria bowed respectfully and turned to leave the room.
Zhou Huai closed his eyes and began to calculate.
People needed to be sent to Xining City, but not everyone could go.
Yaso was responsible for defending Donghai City to prevent any remaining beast tides from attacking.
Xiang Yu needed to remain here to protect his main body and prevent any accidents.
So, Gandalf could be sent to turn the tide.
AÂ Forbidden Spell Mageâs role on a large battlefield far surpassed that of a melee Professional.
And bring Caesar along as well.
Although he was SSS-Class, he was currently only Rank one.
Sending him was mainly to gain experience and quickly raise his Rank.
A beast tide was the best nourishment.
Having figured this out, Zhou Huai no longer hesitated.
He quickly used his consciousness to give Gandalf and Caesar the order to head to Jiangning City... Inside the Ye Family Manor, in the temporarily set up teleportation array area.
The news that Donghai City had held out had already spread throughout the refugee camp.
The atmosphere of panic had long dissipated, replaced by the relief of surviving a catastrophe.
The area in front of the teleportation array was no longer crowded.
Many people even began to gloat.
âGood thing we ran slowly and didnât make it to Jiangning City.â
âIsnât that right? I heard those who ran fast are regretting it now.â
âWho would have thought that the precarious Donghai City held out? Instead, Jiangning City became the new Hell.â
Amidst the discussions, two figures passed through the crowd and walked directly towards the teleportation array.
One was wearing a star moon magic robe, handsome and mysterious.
The other was dressed in a dark black robe, with platinum long hair, so handsome he didnât seem like a Mortal.
The strange combination of the two instantly attracted the attention of everyone around them.
A Ye family steward, responsible for maintaining order, saw the two walking directly towards the teleportation array and quickly stepped forward.
He wore a professional smile on his face and blocked their path.
âTwo young brothers, please stop.â
He scrutinized the two, his eyes holding a hint of assessment.
âJiangning City is currently under attack by mutated beasts; itâs very dangerous.â
âYou two should stay in Donghai City where itâs safer; donât be impulsive.â
Gandalf didnât even lift an eyelid, simply uttering a few calm words.
âFoolish Mortal, move aside.â
The Ye family stewardâs smile instantly froze on his «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» face.
A surge of anger welled up in his heart.
His kindness was being taken for granted?
His face darkened, and his tone became unfriendly.
âIâm doing this for your own good! Why canât you listen to reason?â
âThe teleportation array is under military control now; itâs not something you can use whenever you want!â
He was about to say something more.
Caesar, beside him, repeated.
âMove aside.â
The same words, spoken by Caesar, carried a completely different feeling.
The voice was cold, devoid of any emotion, as if from the deepest abyss of Hell.
The Ye family steward felt a chill shoot from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head, and his body involuntarily shivered.
He instinctively took a step back.
Only then did he notice the eyes of the platinum-haired young man.
What kind of eyes were those?
Purple, without pupils, composed of countless tiny facets.
Cold, indifferent.
As if looking at an ant.
The stewardâs legs felt a bit weak, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
He quickly lowered his head, no longer daring to meet those eyes, and stammered as he moved aside.
âTwo... two gentlemen, please proceed.â
Caesar nodded calmly, his tone even containing a hint of politeness.
âThank you.â
Then, he followed Gandalf into the teleportation array.
Light flashed, and the figures of the two disappeared.
Only then did the Ye family stewardâs legs give out, and he collapsed onto the ground.
He gasped for breath, his entire body already drenched in cold sweat.
He didn't know why.
When he saw that platinum-haired young man, he felt so incredibly insignificant.
Like a Mortal seeing a true god.