"What's going on? Why can't I see anything?"
Hussein was puzzled. He had worked in clerical work for many years and knew that this was a letter written with ordinary ink, not some kind of ink that required special treatment.
But...why...?
After reading the letter, Nazla was taken aback at first, then understood and said:
"I thank you, Fox Lord."
He then accepted the blank letter.
After the fox master's steward left, Hussein hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
From the very beginning, he had a feeling of being kept in the dark. Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer and asked Nazira:
"Miss Nazra, was there really something on that letter?"
Nazla smiled mysteriously, "Of course there is..."
"However, people like us who have no affinity with God naturally cannot see Him."
These words struck Hussein like a bolt from the blue.
Unconnected to God...
He knew he was not favored by the gods, and that his achievements and status were all due to his own methods and schemes.
Those who are favored by the gods naturally refer to divine oracles...
In other words, Nazra has already seduced an oracle among humans!?
It should be noted that the number of oracles on the entire continent is extremely limited, and no one knows how much energy and change a new oracle will bring.
However, no one can ignore this, especially someone like him who is already in power but has no way to advance further; it is a tremendous opportunity.
"Well... Miss Nazra, I'm planning to engage in some in-depth business cooperation with your territory. Do you have any interest in this?"
"There's definitely no such thing as too many..."
Having figured things out, Nazla naturally wouldn't let go of this lucrative opportunity, and readily agreed to numerous transactions and collaborations.
While most of these items were ostensibly intended for Nazira's territory, both men were actually well aware of the true nature of the situation.
These are all things to give to Lind.
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Linde, far away, was unaware that his identity as an oracle had been discovered because of one of his decisions.
Lind is very irritable right now.
He had just embarked on his journey with Lilens and had not yet left the territory of the Fortified City when he encountered an extremely violent weather event.
Under such a fierce storm, marching became extremely difficult.
After discussing it with Lillens, Linde had no choice but to lead his troops to a high place and set up camp.
"What kind of weather is this... It was sunny and clear just a moment ago. I thought today was a rare good day..."
Linde removed his heavy armor and threw it aside, then wiped the rain off his face.
After cleaning the soaked clothes with a cleaning spell, they were hung on a rack in the tent next to it.
Just as Lind was complaining about the weather, a commotion came from outside the tent.
"What happened?"
Then, Lilens entered the tent and said:
"They're just some magical beasts that are active in the rain; they probably want to take advantage of the heavy rain to get a share of the spoils."
Li Luns hung his rain-soaked coat aside and said:
"I've already sent people to handle it, and we should be able to get a good monster hide in no time."
Linde nodded, but a vague feeling of unease lingered in his heart.
In the past, although magical beasts would come out to forage during rainy days, their numbers were not many. But just now, the noise clearly indicated that there were quite a few magical beasts.
Just as he was pondering, a lot of noise came from afar, accompanied by the soldiers' exclamations.
Lilens's expression changed, and he immediately drew the sword from his waist.
"Something's wrong, I'm going out to check it out."
Linde quickly put on his clothes and followed him out.
The aura of activation told Lind that the number of monsters in the vicinity was constantly increasing.
Although none of them are very strong, their numbers are quite large, at least 50 or more.
In the rain, pairs of scarlet eyes moved constantly, like ghosts, making them impossible to see.
"It's the Night Wolf Pack."
Lilens recognized the monsters hidden in the rain.
Their jet-black fur was almost metallic, their sharp canines gleamed coldly, and their eyes, glowing with a red light, made them look extremely intimidating.
"They're all bronze-level monsters. Send out some bronze warriors to deal with them quickly. We can't afford to lose too many ordinary soldiers here."
These monsters are incredibly lethal to ordinary soldiers, but they are much easier to deal with using armored bronze warriors.
As Linde's orders were relayed, a fully armed elite force quickly emerged into the rain.
The cold rain lashed against the armor on the soldiers' chests, making a clanging sound.
Armed with spears and blades, they charged resolutely toward the pack of wolves in the night.
The two sides quickly clashed, and for a moment the shouts of battle, the howls of wolves, and the sound of wind and rain mingled together.
The battle was almost entirely one-sided.
The Night Wolf's normally invincible sharp canines proved ineffective against Lind's reinforced armor, unable to penetrate the thick plate armor at all.
Linde's bronze warriors were all elites who had undergone rigorous training by the Earl's family, and they showed no mercy when they wielded their swords.
The blood quickly soaked the ground, turning it bright red.
Soon, amidst the soldiers' frenzied slaughter, a wolf's howl, loud enough to pierce the rain, rang out.
"He is a silver-level wolf pack leader."
After howling, the wolves left behind a pile of corpses and disappeared into the night.
He had just spotted the silver-level alpha wolf from afar using his activated vision.
From the perspective of the prey, it is very suitable for decorating a room, whether on the wall or as a carpet.
However, considering that this is a campaign and there is no time to deal with it, I will spare its life for now. If I encounter it again on my way back, Linde will not mind having an extra carpet in his room.
The downpour usually doesn't last long; by dusk in the afternoon, the sun once again reveals its benevolent light.
The soldiers quickly found places to hang their soaked clothes and equipment to dry, and soon the camp became lively.
Meanwhile, some people were discussing it.
In Lilens's camp, two bronze warriors were chatting idly.
One of the soldiers, while adjusting his armor, said:
"Hey, what kind of armor are those people from Blackrock Territory wearing? They didn't even get a scratch when facing a Bronze-level Wolf Fang."
The other person said with great disdain:
"Who knows, their lord is rich."
Seeing Lind's men wiping their armor not far away, the soldiers under Lilens' command felt a little envious.
"Hey, look! There's a mark on their armor that glows!"
"Really?"
"Let's go, let's go take a look."
"But...didn't the captain order us not to provoke them?"
"Let's go take a look, it's not like we'll lose anything. Come on."
"If all else fails, call the captain; he'll definitely come."
"that is."
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