Capítulo 690: The Black-box's content

Kael guided the lead vehicle through the winding streets, steering it deftly towards the guild's headquarters. As they approached, the courtyard unfolded before them, a spacious expanse filled with vehicles. The tires crunched over the gravel path, adding a rhythmic undertone to their arrival.

Upon reaching the entrance, the group was welcomed by the familiar, inviting creak of the massive gates as they swung open. The scent of the nearby gardens wafted through the air, a mixture of blooming flowers and freshly cut grass, providing a stark contrast to the dust of the road they had traveled.

As they entered the courtyard, the ambient noises of the headquarters greeted them—distant voices of guild members, the clatter of equipment.

The moment the wheels came to a stop, a group of professional individuals burst out of the main building and hastened towards the convoy.