After updating their current level information and submitting the gathered intelligence, the three of them exited the Rune Tower in the camp's center.
Just as they stepped out of the central Rune Tower, Amy couldn't help but sigh, "Well, this is really an 'exam'."
Jeming and his group found a relatively secluded corner, as figures in wizard robes occasionally hurried past, and the camp was permeated with a unique sense of busyness and urgency, as if every wizard was racing against time.
However, this atmosphere left Jeming and the others feeling a certain frustration.
"So, our permissions are just these?" Victor frowned, his tone tinged with unwillingness, "We can resupply, buy and sell materials, and even leave... but we can't take on missions. This means we'll still have to like before, stumble upon targets by sheer luck. The efficiency is too low."
