The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 642 - 323 Setting Off

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.
Chapter 642: Chapter 323 Setting Off

Facing Kana’s words.

Vainsha waved his hand with a slightly helpless, or perhaps awkward, smile.

"It’s a bit embarrassing, at my age, to feel this inexplicable anxiety."

"Anxiety?" Kana asked in confusion.

What was being talked about?

Seeing Kana’s puzzled expression, Vainsha looked a bit ashamed.

"It seems you haven’t noticed the position you hold in everyone’s hearts.

To be honest, when I learned you planned to leave this continent, I was a bit alarmed."

Kana couldn’t help but say, "I’m just going to another continent to continue developing the Night Watchers. After all, our goals can’t be achieved just here."

"Of course, of course, I know that, we all know that.

But emotions can’t be suppressed, like a flock of sheep without a leader becoming panicked."

Kana roughly understood and nodded silently.

After talking for a while, even Vainsha couldn’t help but laugh.

"I really have become weak, growing old. Have I lived a stable life for too many years?"

He couldn’t help but tease himself.

Kana also couldn’t help but reflect for a moment.

In the game, his uncle was undoubtedly charismatic, being a main character in the first version, always leading the players forward.

In the end, he also shed blood in a grand scene.

But in reality, because of Kana’s rise.

Kana could be said to have completely overshadowed his uncle’s glory, pushing him into the background, silently supporting everyone.

With a leader, a pillar in place.

People naturally relaxed.

His uncle was the same.

It wasn’t just Vainsha, Beget also felt the same way.

Even Maxim from the Elf Race seemed to have relaxed.

Because he spent most of his time in the Great Library.

For those who didn’t know, they’d think he was a researcher, not the leader of the Elf race and a member of the council.

Unlike them was the leader of the Dwarves.

After all, before Kana influenced them, Sergio and the leaders were somewhat complacent.

Leading thousands of Dwarves in the Gray Mountain to live a closed life, almost ignoring the outside world.

Instead, it was Kana’s arrival and influence that made them lively.

Kana led so well.

So much that it gave these people a sense of a bright future, gaining confidence while losing a certain sense of urgency.

Of course, this isn’t to say they aren’t working hard or being mindful, just that the previous sense of urgency was gone.

This is both a good and bad thing.

Thinking of this, Kana couldn’t help but smile and say, "Soon, perhaps there will be no leisurely moments. The affairs of the Night Watchers on this continent will be left to you all.

Even if I can remotely provide some opinions, I won’t be able to assist you practically anymore.

You must see, the flames of war are spreading, conflicts are intensifying, and corresponding deep desires will erupt. The Evil God will extend its claws at this time.

And we should be wary of the Void, which might suddenly open a hole at any moment."

As Kana spoke.

Vainsha couldn’t help but rub his forehead.

"Alright, that’s enough. If we continue, I won’t be able to sleep tonight. Spare this old man, will you?"

When Alyris returned.

Vainsha silently stopped his desire to chat, nodded at Kana, and took his leave.

Showing a slightly vulnerable side in front of Kana, the true leader, was enough.

After all, as a fellow leader, only the true leader like Kana could offer a bit of comfort.

Watching Vainsha leave.

Kana looked towards Alyris.

"Are they settled in?"

"Yes, they’re settled in... but they’re just some pitiful children."

"Take heart, we’ve already done everything we could."

Alyris nodded.

Then she asked, "We’re about to leave. Have the slots been decided?"

"I’ve given out some confirmed slots, some flexible ones, and made some demands. It’s up to them now."

...

A few days later.

Kana’s team quietly departed.

Originally a leader often on the move, even without him, the Night Watchers’ headquarters could still operate as usual.

His departure only added more pressure to the core members of the Night Watchers.

Kana and his group had used the constructed Teleportation Array to arrive at the former Safro Kingdom.

Of course, it had long been renamed.

The blood-colored land still covered the area, and the sky remained oppressively dark.

Even now, during noon.

And they were now in North Port City.

Once a port city of the Safro Kingdom, it had now become the Night Watchers’ outbound port.

Miguel West, following behind Kana, looked up at the sky: "It still looks the same here, are we really managing it?"

"Hey, do you think it’s that easy?" Bobo burst out instantly.

This task was entrusted to the Great Library.

And it was one of the research topics Bobo and others had been working on.

She jumped onto Alyris’s shoulder, pointing at Miguel West.

"I’m just complaining, don’t get so worked up." Miguel West said, directly switching positions with Lurilu.

Alyris also picked up Bobo, forcing her to calm down.

Then she asked, "How did you manage to come along with your current status and numerous tasks?"

"If you’re going to Tate, then I definitely won’t follow, that place is full of people looking down on others."

Saying this, her gaze turned to the two Elves behind Kana.

The two Elves being stared at silently turned their heads away.

Because it was true, they couldn’t argue against it.

They were considered decent ones; didn’t they also have conflicts the first time they met Kana?

"Ever since Kana changed the destination to Lebia, I had to go."

Because there lived the largest Ratman tribe.

Although there were Ratmen on each continent, without a doubt, that place was all Ratmen’s home.

Be it pointy-eared or round-eared ones.

Bobo was not born on that continent but in the archipelago.

Originally hoping her journey’s last stop would be there, but she became a Night Watcher halfway.

Now with a chance to reach her final destination, she certainly didn’t want to miss it.

Moreover, there were enough races, enough culture, and secrets there.

"You don’t need to worry about the research aspect, after all, Maxim is here."

The group walked along a deserted street.

This port had few residents; more of those here were Night Watchers, defending and working there.

Soon they would reach the port.

Bobo quickly jumped down, walking ahead of everyone.

Her expression turned somewhat excited, even a bit smug.

Clearly, she was eagerly awaiting something.

"It seems you can’t wait to introduce your masterpiece to us, right?"

Seeing this, Kana couldn’t help but laugh.

The surrounding Night Watchers, as well as the craftspeople responsible for this task, couldn’t help but smile.

Because up ahead was about to reveal their masterpiece.

The first ship belonging to the Night Watchers.

And it was the vessel Kana was going to use for his journey.