Necromancer: A New Era

In a magnificent circular hall built by the gray dwarves, luxury and magical technology are intertwined. The exquisitely carved wall tiles seem to tell ancient legends, and the exquisite ornaments hanging on them add a touch of mystery.

In the center of the hall, Tang Yue and others sat around a huge round table. Their faces were full of seriousness and concentration, because they were discussing a major event related to their future destiny - the management of the new stronghold city.

Efissad and Karl stood quietly behind Tang Yue like loyal guards. They did not sit down, because in Karl's view, as the master's sword, how could he be on an equal footing with the master?

This meeting brought together representatives of many forces: Mayor Sistine, Rem and other human elites of the original town, the dark elf leader Ymir, the gray dwarf Owen, and several leaders of small tribes that were attached to the gray dwarfs. They gathered together to discuss various matters after the completion of the new city.

The hall was completely silent, and the air was filled with a solemn and tense atmosphere. Although it was called a discussion, no one dared to break the silence easily.

Tang Yue held his chin with one hand, his eyes deep and distant, as if he was thinking about something important. The dark elf leader Ymir closed her eyes. She had followed Tang Yue for a long time and knew his temper and rhythm very well, so she was not in a hurry to speak.

Owen also remained silent. He was intelligent by nature, but at this moment, he seemed to be out of the situation, sitting there quietly, motionless. The clan leaders of the small tribes sat with him trembling, they didn't even dare to sit down completely on the chairs, and cold sweat almost soaked their backs.

Finally, after a long silence, Tang Yue spoke. His voice was calm and firm, and his eyes swept over everyone present one by one: "Everyone, I have called you here to discuss the management of the new city. We must work together to establish a stable and efficient management system to ensure the safety and prosperity of this city."

As Tang Yue finished speaking, Ymir opened her eyes. After thinking for a moment, she slowly said, "I suggest that we set up a committee composed of representatives from all ethnic groups to jointly discuss and decide on all matters of the city."

Owen nodded in agreement. "This is indeed a good idea. In this way, we can ensure that the interests of all parties are balanced and respected, and we can also pool our wisdom and work together to make plans for the future of the city."

After hearing this, Tang Yue nodded slightly to show his approval, "In that case, let Ymir and Owen take the lead in organizing the election of the committee." Upon hearing this decision, the clan leaders of the small tribes all breathed a sigh of relief and expressed their willingness to fully cooperate with and support the work of the committee.

However, there is still an important issue to be resolved - that is the name of the new city. After thinking for a moment, Owen suggested: "My lord, I think we can name the new city 'City of Hope'. This name has a profound meaning, symbolizing that we are leading people in despair to a hopeful and bright future."

"City of Hope..." Tang Yue muttered the name softly, with a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes. Wasn't he trying to create a home full of hope? This name couldn't be more appropriate!

"I think it's great!" Rem laughed heartily, "The name 'City of Hope' is both loud and meaningful, and it's exactly what we've been looking forward to!" Everyone nodded in agreement when they heard this.

Thus, amidst laughter and joy, the new city was officially named "City of Hope". Tang Yue also appointed Owen as the first city lord on the spot, and Ymir assisted the city lord in managing this future city full of hope.

Finally, the meeting room lost its previous tranquility. Everyone expressed their opinions and discussed many important matters concerning the City of Hope. Under Owen's chairmanship, they discussed appropriate solutions for the export, and finally Tang Yue made the final decision one by one.

After the meeting, Tang Yue's heart was filled with longing and expectation for the future. He knew that the road ahead would be full of challenges and difficulties, but he also firmly believed that he had the ability to lead everyone to a brighter and better future.

After confirming everything, Tang Yue took Efissad and Carl out of the meeting room.

"What we have to do next is to make this city of hope truly full of hope." Tang Yue looked into the distance with a firm gaze.

"Yes, master." Ephesus and Carl responded in unison.

Tang Yue turned to face them, "You must pay close attention to the dynamics in the city, especially those weak tribes. We must ensure that everyone can live and work in peace and contentment here."

"Understood, Master." The two responded in unison again.

Tang Yue nodded slightly, "At the same time, we must also strengthen our ties with other forces. Only by uniting all the forces that can be united can we better cope with future challenges."

After saying that, Tang Yue took a step forward, followed closely by Efissad and Karl, whose figures looked particularly tall in the sun.

Hope is still a busy scene. Not long ago, Tang Yue took out those precious human books from the space ring, and the huge library built by the gray dwarves began its mission. Countless books were carefully sorted and filed, and they were waiting silently, waiting to open the door of knowledge to the world. However, now, it is still hidden, and has not yet revealed its true appearance to the outside world.

Tang Yue had a plan in mind: when the City of Hope was completely completed, he would build a school and then hand over the library to the school, making it a cradle for cultivating talents. He always kept in mind the master's instructions, and the weight of it made him never dare to slack off.

He stepped into the library and saw rows of neatly arranged bookshelves, on which were placed precious books from the Royal Academy of the Kasmore Empire. These books have now become the treasures of Tangyue New City, carrying endless wisdom and mysteries.

Tang Yue picked up a magic book and flipped it open. The ancient mysteries of magic rushed towards him, as if bringing him back to the days he spent in the Mage Tower. At that time, he was absorbed in studying the principles and mysteries of magic and forgot the passage of time.

In another corner of the library, Chakaer was also immersed in the ocean of knowledge. He never gave up his pursuit and practice of magic. When he learned about the existence of the library, he was so excited that he could hardly control himself. Improving his strength had become the only obsession in his heart.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged on the ground, with several magic notebooks spread out beside him. His palms were slightly open, and magic elements jumped and rotated in his palms, outlining exquisite magic circles from time to time. His eyes were focused and deep, and he was obviously confirming some profound magic principle.

However, in stark contrast to the thriving scene in the new city is the Medusa clan thousands of kilometers away. There, Kashiqi is in a state of anxiety and uneasiness. Ever since he found that the curse on him has disappeared, he has never been able to feel at ease. The clan's artifact is in the hands of his brother, which means that his position as the clan leader has never been recognized by the whole clan.

At this moment, a burly tribesman rushed in, his face full of excitement. He brought Kashiqi a shocking news: his brother finally showed up.