Chapter 155
The Faber conference began three days after Seong-Hwi passed out. It was held at the banquet hall inside the Golden Iron Palace. Silver plates were lined up like soldiers along a golden rectangular table, holding various foods. There were a hundred and one steel chairs and tin alcohol cups, but only fifty-one seats were occupied.
“I see Blue Anvil and Green Hand aren’t even attending the conference!”
“What do they think they’re doing?”
“Are they refusing to attend because Hadafu was demoted to a B-rank artisan and thus can’t attend?”
“How childish of them!”
The A-rank artisans slammed their fists on the table in rage. Some artisans chugged their grape wine in one gulp in disgust.
Bafor, sitting at the highest seat, said, “Let us commence the Faber conference. Since the majority have attended, I deem this conference official.”
“Keh, idiots! The policy won’t change, whether they attend or not.”
“They must’ve been shocked. After all, their leader, Hadafu, was defeated by Muka, who came out of nowhere…”