"So the Mystic Phoenix has already gone?"
Endless light poured from the dome above, sunlight appearing exceedingly luxurious in the gloomy Old Dunling, making those working here feel quite content.
In the central monitoring station of the Broken Dome, Red Falcon asked Blue Jade beside him. After their injuries healed, both had been assigned here to handle some simple tasks, treating it as a sort of vacation.
"Yes, and has already met with Lorenzo."
Blue Jade stood at the central map sand table of the monitoring station, where precise machinery elevated the models from the sand table. These were models of buildings, and as they rose, they formed a massive map. From streets to castles, rings of buildings rose and fit snugly into the map, symbols lighting up as they were electrified.
