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Chapter 327 - 283: Order and Arrival (Two in One)_3

Chapter 327: Chapter 283: Order and Arrival (Two in One)_3

"Ah, peace is wonderful."

She gazed out the window at the passersby and the golden warmth of the sun showering the earth, just like the peaceful days before the disaster struck.

Back then, as the disaster grew worse, she thought there would no longer be days like this. There wouldn’t be leisurely meals in restaurants, no more passing cars on the roads, only struggling to survive in the darkness.

——That’s how Yiluo Xi had described it to her at the time.

But they had defended a safe haven.

She had put in no small effort herself—yay!

Thinking this, An Jianyou felt extraordinarily proud.

Sitting opposite her was Yiluo Xi, with her wine-red shoulder-length hair, eating with much more ferocity. She blazed through plate after plate of meat, then beckoned, "Waiter, this... this... and this, thirty more plates, please."

She looked as though she intended to eat An Jianyou out of house and home.

After all, it was her treat.

Bankruptcy was out of the question; even with skyrocketing prices, it wasn’t possible to bankrupt a dignified six-time Awakener such as herself. An Jianyou just felt embarrassed.

"Um, my friend here has a big appetite."

"No worries, we’ve served Awakener customers before," replied the waiter, maintaining a professional smile that twitched ever so slightly.

Yiluo Xi raised her head, her mouth stuffed full as she muffled, "Hey, I’m not a glutton, okay?"

But it was just too rare to have the hateful An Jianyou treat her, and she’d feel cheated if she didn’t eat from morning till night.

She had to eat until she felt she got her money’s worth!

How annoying.

If only she had an Ability akin to being a human rice bucket!

It wasn’t until she couldn’t stomach another bite that Yiluo Xi finally withdrew her gaze reluctantly from the menu.

The surroundings were already piled high with empty plates, despite several rounds of clearing.

"For the next few days, I needn’t bother eating."

Being of Superhuman Rank, eating enough for one day could sustain her for several. It was somewhat achievable.

Before coming here, Yiluo Xi had even deliberately starved herself a bit, just to have a voracious bite, courtesy of An Jianyou’s wallet.

But annoyingly, you could at least act like you’re worried about your money!

Pouting, Yiluo Xi noticed several figures in black coats in the square outside and suddenly perked up, "What’s happening, is there an incident here?"

She rubbed her hands together, eager for action, fire in her palms.

She seemed ready for a hero’s entrance.

An Jianyou held her forehead and sighed.

"Didn’t you check the news? Tomorrow’s the World Conference... where nations worldwide participate to discuss our future path and aim to reach some strategic consensus," she explained.

"The conference is taking place here at Shui Ze Base City. To be precise, the venue is not too far from here."

"During the conference, dignitaries from the secret agencies of various nations will be present, so the Investigation Bureau naturally needs to ensure safety and order, and our Flamekeep, too. Right now, Flamekeep personnel are maintaining security at the conference site."

Like her; she was on a vacation but wouldn’t leave Shui Ze Base City, effectively on standby as a security officer.

After explaining the World Conference and its various participants, Yiluo Xi finally nodded, albeit still somewhat confused.

Then something occurred to her.

"Right! Since it’s not just country departments participating, my Witch Sisterhood should have a seat too, right? If not, it’s a conspiracy!" she muttered.

An Jianyou held her forehead and sighed again, "You do, you just didn’t check the information. Bai Yansi has already arrived at Shui Ze Base City representing your Sisterhood, and she took a plane specially."

Seeing Yiluo Xi’s eyes widen and her mouth pout, An Jianyou guessed what she was thinking and tried to console her,

"The conference involves a lot of tedious procedures, speeches, and interactions with other representatives... These hassles are not for you, are they?"

"Let’s be good and wait for the outcome of the conference outside."

So that was it. Bai Yansi had indeed thought of the President’s concerns.

Yiluo Xi crossed her arms and nodded slowly.

...

...

At Shui Ze Airport,

A massive transport plane landed smoothly, from which representatives of the Sunset Country’s Nightwalker Organization disembarked.

And with them, a man in a white robe, elegant in appearance: an Envoy of the White Tower.

Although they arrived together, he had merely hitched a ride on this thing called a ’plane’ and was not with the Sunset Country. There had been no cooperation between the White Tower and Sunset Country, and after witnessing the astounding sight of the waves assaulting the city, the Envoy’s heart had already flown to Dong Huang.

He had wished to fly here by himself days ago.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t fly, and even if he could, the journey of thousands of kilometers fraught with danger wouldn’t be easy to traverse by flight alone, so he had no choice but to hitch a ride on the plane from Sunset.

Now, he had finally arrived.

This land of miracles and uncharted mysticism!

"Mr. White, I am your guide for this trip. Should you have any questions or places you wish to visit, feel free to ask me," a rather ordinary young man with a notably spirited gaze said to him.

This person was named ’Gou Ping’an,’ a member of the Flamekeep organization.

"How did your organization manage to withstand the Superstorm a few days ago?" asked the Envoy.

"Mr. White, you put me in a tough spot there. I’m just a humble guide; I don’t have access to such classified information," Gou Ping’an replied.

"Fine then."

The Envoy of the White Tower hadn’t been expecting an answer, just making small talk; he wasn’t concerned.

He preferred to trust his own eyes over hearsay. To see was to believe—this was a credo of his people from the White Tower.

He intended to use his own eyes to scrutinize the Base City and Flamekeep organization to see what was special about them.

The guide knew his place; as long as he wasn’t asked to speak, he remained as inconspicuous as if he were invisible, following closely behind.