Finally, the group of players led by the Chubby Orange Cat returned as well.
The Merfolk accompanying them began to report to Fang Ka: "They chose building number 25, with an area of 62 square meters."
After hearing the Merfolk's report, Fang Ka and the others, including the Chubby Orange Cat, confirmed their payment ratio. After deducting the appropriate amount, he asked them to choose a name for their legion.
All the players seemed to have thought of the same thing; the Chubby Orange Cat also chose their skin name "Night Demon" as the legion name.
Next was the design of the flag and the medal.
As a well-known artist among the players, the Chubby Orange Cat was certainly more serious in this regard.
They chose black as the base color for both the flag and medal, with a complex and exquisite pattern on the medal, likely designed by the Chubby Orange Cat himself.
Fang Ka couldn't quite tell what it was, but it had a rather eerie aesthetic.
As for the pattern on the flag, it was five white claw marks, quite fitting for the Night Demon theme.
Fang Ka was quite pleased with this, and promptly asked Tina to arrange it.
With this, Fang Ka now had three formal legions under his command.
To be honest, Fang Ka was not particularly satisfied with the evolution of this batch of players.
There are more than thirty humanoid undead races in the Netherworld, though not many.
Now, it's one thing that no new developments have occurred; some players are still maintaining their skeleton forms.
Even the Blood Demon race, like Hand Rubbing Diamonds, yielded none.
However, more players will join in the future, and although this wave of evolution was unsatisfactory, there's no need to dwell on it.
The number of players combined is just about a hundred, so making the medals and flags was naturally not a difficult task.
It wasn't long before the Merfolk delivered the flags and medals, and then distributed them to these players.
These players seemed exceptionally excited upon receiving their flags and medals, eagerly pinning the medals onto their armor.
The medals were crafted with precision, featuring a small clip that allowed them to be pinned if the armor had a suitable spot.
As for armor without a suitable spot... well, they could consider changing it.
In any case, this legion update left the players quite satisfied.
Fang Ka no longer paid attention to the legion players gathered and chatting, and instead closed the Eye of Darkness to continue his meditation.
Next, Fang Ka calmly awaited Wangzai Little Buns to reach the Top Tier Knight level and return.
Also, Aiman advancing to the Top Level Mage tier.
While Fang Ka was casually chatting with the players who formed the legion, he took a brief moment to switch to Wangzai Little Buns' perspective. At that time, Wangzai Little Buns was on a killing spree, clearly facing no trouble.
As for Aiman, it seemed he would break through in a day or two.
Fang Ka was very satisfied now, as everything was progressing according to his plan; now it was just about waiting for the opportunity. Once it came, he would strike the Merfolk Islands in the west and that Top Tier Mage.
...
Buildings made from abundant underwater materials towered on the seabed—this was the closest Sea Elf city to the front lines.
A humanoid creature with a jellyfish-like head rode a marine creature, rushing towards the city's eastern edge.
The marine creature had a body resembling a carp, a head similar to a shark, and sixteen pairs of fins along its sides, measuring nearly three meters.
This was a Sea Elf Race-bred mount called "Sea Arrow", incredibly difficult to tame, with poor breeding ability, but its speed was top-notch among marine life.
Due to its rarity, it was typically used for delivering urgent communications.
The city's easternmost point was a wartime command post responsible for coordinating over a hundred small battlefields on the Sea Elves' western frontline.
The Sea Arrow shot forward like an arrow from a bowstring, rapidly reaching the wartime command post.
The High Tier Knight atop it calmed the Sea Arrow slightly, pulled out some special food for it, and then deftly jumped off its back, heading inside.
The guards at the entrance clearly recognized him, greeting him with a nod.
But he couldn't be bothered to respond, directly stepping inside and swimming forward.
"What's the matter?" asked a group of Sea Elves having a meeting inside when they saw the High Tier Sea Elf Knight rush in, with the lead Sea Elf inquiring.
The High Tier Sea Elf Knight immediately spoke up, "We received reports that dozens of small battlefields were attacked by undead creatures, specifically by the 'Snowgaze' race among the undead."
Each small battlefield on the front line had its temporary command post, coordinated by the city's wartime command post over a hundred temporary posts on the western front.
However, they weren't directly linked to the wartime command post; there was an interim coordination post in between.
Normally, those hundred temporary command posts would send all intelligence reports to the interim coordination post.
The interim coordination post had the authority to handle minor and daily matters reported by the temporary command posts autonomously.
They would arrange all minor and routine matters properly, avoiding bothering the wartime command post with them.
Only critical situations and significant incidents would be reported to the wartime command post in the city.
Upon hearing the High Tier Sea Elf Knight's report, the Sea Elf seated at the conference table's head slightly furrowed his brow, somewhat surprised, "Snowgaze?"
"Which Necromancer can summon such a creature? The necromancy contract for such summons had long been buried in the annals of history, hasn't it? How is it surfacing again?"
"When did this occur?"
Upon hearing the inquiry, the High Tier Sea Elf Knight dared not conceal the truth, hurriedly responding, "It happened in recent days; after receiving reports from numerous temporary command posts in the front, we promptly dispatched personnel to conduct a secondary investigation for confirmation."
"Once fully verified, the Sea Arrow was mobilized at once, and I was sent to report."
The Sea Elf seated at the table's wrist nodded slightly upon hearing this.
He understood well.
The interim coordination post, caught in the middle, bore the brunt of hard work yet pleased neither side.
If they could avoid troubling the wartime command post, they would, chiefly because the wartime command post held direct appointment and disposal rights over them.
Any matter needing handling by the wartime command post had to be confirmed multiple times.
Only after completely verifying the truth and determining it couldn't be managed independently would they report to the wartime command post.
Faced with such matters, even upon receiving reports from numerous frontline temporary command posts, without personal confirmation, they dared not rashly report and trouble the wartime command post.
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