Beside the training ground.
Lin Ke drove away Laplace, touched the cheek that had been rubbed by papyrus, and then looked at the others.
He counted, and the nobles were mostly present, a vast black mass of people as far as the eye could see.
He had Laplace roughly tally up, and the manpower here was a total of nearly thirty thousand.
Thirty thousand!
From ordinary refugees, commoners, to the sons of Counts and Marquises, and even the Princess, the total was definitely far more than thirty thousand.
Not to mention the servants, slaves, and retainers.
Fortunately, the interior of the Great Wall all the way to Azaenn Castle has been cleared, naturally making it very spacious.
However, if he needed to speak with everyone, Lin Ke would definitely have to borrow the power of the Servant of Truth to fly up and use amplification magic.
For now, Lin Ke only needed to communicate with these twenty or so nobles.