944 The First Expo of the Races

"…Seventy-two, seventy-three, seventy-four…"

Hovering in the air, the Rund envoy stared at the four reception areas outside the portals, noting down each race coming out of the portals. Unlike other species, the massive metal sphere could achieve all that easily without having to feign nonchalance to turn his head or use a spell to observe what went on behind it.

"…Seventy-six, seventy-seven, seventy-eight… my goodness, even the Huard—the Huard Hunt, a major Void civilization that could occupy the good chunk of a galaxy!"

Remaining in his position, Kvass counted on quietly in his head, and was increasingly somber the more he did so. "So many races, and most of them major Void civilizations. What are Mycroft's intentions in inviting so many non-vassal stats to the assembly?"

Could the general assembly not be an internal council for the Mycroft people along with their vassal states? Or did we get the wrong idea?