Global Evolution: I transplanted the heart of the Supreme God.

Chapter 923 "Bronze Pipe" Gunther

"The magic crystal cannons of the human empire fleet are extremely powerful. If we manage to guide the empire fleet to bombard the gates of the abyss, the tide of darkness will surge forth from the throat of the demon, and the divine might of the great lord will engulf the entire world."

"Several chosen ones will soon descend to assist you in your actions. Shadows are our disguise, clover is our mark. Long live the Gutbreakers!"

Bai Pu read the secret message aloud.

"The Naga are plotting something... The problem is, where is the Abyss Gate? Corsace, do you know?"

Kossachus shook his head blankly.

That's true. For a location involving such significant strategic importance to the tribe, a captain-level officer like Kor'thas has far too little authority. It would likely require a Naga general of chief-level authority to be qualified to know.

However, Bai Pu attempted to make inferences based on the available information.

"First, to guide the Imperial fleet to bombard the Abyss Gate, it means that the Abyss Gate should be located near water, and specifically, water that allows Imperial battleships to pass through."

Bai Pu recalled the map of a part of the New World he had seen in the conference room of Karamango in New Iron City.

The map was incomplete; many areas remained unexplored and were marked with black fog.

"Along both sides of the Black Algae Mountains... from the Tefra Giant Claw Mountain all the way to the westernmost Tidal Cliff, the Abyss Gate could be located."

The Black Algae Mountains, known as the "Demon's Spine" by the Naga, are a majestic mountain range that rises out of the map.

On either side of the Black Algae Mountains are two trenches. Both are wide and deep enough for battleships to pass through.

"The existing intelligence is insufficient, so we still need to go to Tefra City... We'll wait until we meet with Bart's team and integrate the intelligence before making any further decisions."

……

Tefra City, the base of the Imperial Legion's main force, is one of the safest places on the entire Lost Continent.

The city is protected by two pincer-shaped mountain ridges, with a waterway in front, making it a place with excellent terrain, nestled between mountains and water.

Adjacent to the eastern Black Algae Mountains lies the "Tefra Mine," a mine capable of yielding vast quantities of magic crystals. These abundant resources have attracted a large colonial population, causing this burgeoning city to surpass the prosperity of many of the empire's oldest and most ancient cities.

Just like the empire's clearly defined social hierarchy, this emerging city was also quickly divided into upper and lower districts.

The Upper District was the residence of high-ranking military officers and nobles; it was spacious, clean, and orderly.

The lower town is characterized by rough wooden and stone houses, narrow and muddy streets, and the stench of cheap beer and seafood. Adventurers, prostitutes, drunkards, and speculators can be seen everywhere.

In the words of the imperial nobles, the lower city is filled with the scum, scoundrels, and cancer of the empire.

The Lower City, specifically the Skullhunter's House Tavern, is a microcosm of the Lower City as a dark side of the Empire.

Dirty tables, chairs, and counters; groups of adventurers and speculators; drunken red-nosed stags; and women in the sex trade, their four round, fat swaying as they solicit customers...

The meeting between Bai Pu and Bart and others was held here.

To ensure privacy, they booked a small room and communicated entirely using telepathy or voice transmission.

Bart handed over to Bai Pu all the information he had gathered in the past two days regarding Tefra and New Iron City, down to the smallest detail.

"You guys are really efficient."

Bai Pu looked at the thick stack of papers and shook his head helplessly.

Picking up a random page, Bai Pu saw the headline: "An Investigation into the Abnormal Behavior of a Reclusive Cat Owner in Yanliu Lane, Lower Town of Tefora"...

In short, the Awakened Major Generals in Bart's team recorded everything they found "a bit strange" through various temporary local contacts. Bart was quite proud: "This is what you asked for. In our judgment, the New World is now a mixed bag, nobody knows anyone else, and even the Imperial government hasn't established an effective ruling order in Tefra City... There are too many intelligence brokers, so if we're a little more audacious when we gather intelligence, we won't be targeted by anyone with ulterior motives."

"Hmm, a very good judgment. It doesn't seem like something you would make..." Bai Pu said half-jokingly, flipping through the stack of papers.

“Haha, we have quite a few smart people in our team. It was ‘Bronze Pipe’ Gunther who came up with this idea.” Bart didn’t take credit for it, but instead pushed forward a tall, thin male Awakened Major General with deep-set eyes.

“‘Bronze Pipe’ Gunther?” Bai Pu nodded slightly at him, but didn’t take it to heart.

Bai Pu's attention remained focused on the stack of intelligence reports in front of him.

Seemingly worthless messages are fed into Bai Pu's super brain, where they are processed, categorized, integrated, and used to deduce useful intelligence.

Bai Pu's expression gradually darkened.

In just about half an hour, Bai Pu had gone through all of this intelligence.

"Lord Steelheart?"

"Brass Pipe," Gunther whispered, "shouldn't you share with us the information you gathered from the Naga lair?"

Bai Pu opened his eyes and slowly shook his head.

"Sorry, it's not time to hand in the mission yet."

A group of awakened major generals suddenly became somewhat restless.

Various exchanges of thoughts and feelings, secret messages, and undercurrents of tension.

That's understandable. They worked hard for two days, collecting a lot of information—whether useful or not, they put in a lot of effort.

After reviewing the information they provided, Bai Pu refused to share the crucial "secret message bottle information."

Even Bart couldn't hold back any longer and looked to Bai Pu for help.

"I offered my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon turned towards the ditch."

Bai Pu casually recited a line of ancient Blue Star poetry and sighed, "If you insist, I can tell you... but I hope you won't rush to complete the mission."

As they spoke, Bai Pu handed a slip of paper with the contents of the secret bottle written on it to Bart and the others.

After reading it, Bart and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What explosive intelligence... The Naga are actually plotting to guide the Imperial fleet to bomb the Abyss Gate!"

"The Gate to the Abyss must be some kind of forbidden area, perhaps even a seal from another world."

"This is bad. Once the Abyss Gate opens, the otherworldly travelers will be able to enter the Black Tide World in large numbers, and the Spirit World War will enter a white-hot phase."

The crowd discussed excitedly. Most of them were major generals who had been promoted through speed-run missions and lacked experience in high-intensity spirit world wars.

Compared to the information they collected, such as "the unusual behavior of cat owners," the intelligence that Bai Pu deciphered was the real big news.

"Why won't Lord Steelheart submit the mission now to activate the third step?" Bart asked this crucial question on behalf of everyone.

“It’s not that I’m unwilling to submit it, but that I need to find the right person and the right time to submit it,” Bai Pu said.

"Shouldn't we submit it to the person who issued the task, Mrs. Reelikesis Dmitry? Is there something wrong with her?"

(End of this chapter)