The efficiency of the wizards' meeting was astonishing.
It starkly contrasted with those meetings in Jeming's past life that often lasted for hours with layer upon layer of empty speeches.
The Nolun Wizards were concise and clear; in less than ten minutes, they had thoroughly explained the purpose and initial plans for forming an elite combat unit.
As the projection of the Nolun Wizard faded away, the brief silence in the conference room was replaced by low murmurs of discussion.
Just as Jeming stood up, he received a look of indication from Professor Clark.
Understanding his intention, he left together with Viola, who had somehow appeared beside him.
The two followed Professor Clark out of the noisy meeting room and returned to the office filled with the strange scents of various alchemy materials.
