Vladimir, standing to the side, looked at Revi and continued:
"Moreover, the letter clearly stated that they were willing to contact us, but only if we could enter the Magic Tower."
However, entering the Demon Tower is extremely difficult, seemingly a challenge deliberately set up by the other party.
If the dispatched troops manage to enter, heavy casualties will be an unavoidable problem, not to mention whether they can leave safely.
Not to mention that unknown dangers may lurk inside the magic tower, and it might even be a trap prepared in advance by the other side.
At this moment, Levi finally understood why Hera had mistakenly thought he wanted her to incite adventurers to break into the Magic Tower.
After all, these adventurers are just cannon fodder in the eyes of the empire, and they won't care how many die.
However, Levi maintained his smile and gently placed the envelope down.
"I really knew nothing about this before this."
"There's one more thing, and it's not really about wanting to see you."
Hearing this, Hera's confusion deepened.
Her eyes, adorned with strange patterns, seemed to deepen at that moment, the lines within them appearing distorted by her doubts.
She was almost completely confused about who wanted to see her.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew into the tent, causing the tent flap to whip up violently.
The entire space trembled, as if the entire tent was swaying in the wind, and the letters on the table were fluttering in the chaotic air currents.
Hera gently adjusted her fan.
Vladimir slightly raised his arm, trying to resist the oncoming, biting airflow.
Immediately afterwards, a black whirlwind slowly gathered beside Hera's chair.
A figure draped in a black trench coat gradually emerged amidst the swirling dust.
Victor sat in his chair, stretched out a hand, and took the letter that was placed on the table.
Then, under the shocked gazes of Vladimir and Hera, he slowly spoke.
"Don't be surprised, it's me who wanted to see you."
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