"Okay, come and see me if you need me, but don't come and see me in the next few days. I still need some time to refine my divine protection energy."
Ryan nodded. "My Goddess, you are busy now. I will take my leave now."
…
in the forest.
Dahlia and her group came to the place where Ryan had fought with the big-headed fog creature.
Everyone frowned as they looked at the battle traces left by Ryan in the forest.
Dahlia walked up to a tree, squatted down, and gently twisted the charcoal-covered tree with her hands.
"What a terrifying magic! Judging from the traces left here, the battle must have lasted quite some time. But even now, I can still feel the strong fire elemental magic lingering on the trees."
One of the team looked at the situation in the forest and said to Delia.
"Lady Dahlia, judging by the situation, these are probably traces left behind by a battle between a priest and a mist creature."
"The levels of both parties should be no lower than the advanced fourth rank..."
Dahlia nodded. As a priestess, she could tell the strength of both sides in this battle.
Dahlia glanced at the direction of the Bluebird territory from afar, her eyes extremely deep.
"A high-level fourth-level Mist Creature died in this place. The other Mist Creatures are unlikely to come here. Split up and search for items that can resonate with the Moon Ring."
"Yes, sir." The others saluted Dahlia and then dispersed to search.
The afternoon passed quickly, and the people who had been searching in the forest returned to Delia.
"Sir, nothing was found in the east."
"Sir, there is nothing to the west."
“South side, too.”
"North, too."
Listening to other people's reports, Dahlia sighed.
"I understand. Let's go back to Bluebird's territory first. It's getting late, and it's not safe in the forest at night."
"Yes, sir."
Under the leadership of Dahlia, the group quickly returned to the Bluebird territory.
Because of Ryan's order, the soldiers on guard in the territory city opened the city gate when they saw Dahlia and her group returning, and let Dahlia and her group in.
Ryan met Dahlia and her group again.
Dahlia said, "Lord Ryan, I just went to the coordinates and found that an extremely tragic battle had taken place there."
"The traces of battle should have been left by someone around the fourth level. Was it done by one of your men?"
Ryan smiled and shook his head, "No."
This made Delia feel troubled. She thought that the battle was caused by Ryan's men, and wanted to ask Ryan's consent before asking that person some questions.
But unexpectedly, it was not done by Ryan's people, which made Delia's clues suddenly cut off.
Dahlia smiled apologetically and said, "I understand, sir. I'm sorry to bother you so late."
Ryan waved his hand. "I couldn't ask for more than to be able to talk with a beauty like Miss Dahlia at night."
Dahlia blushed slightly, but it was hidden by the white veil covering her face.
"Lord Ryan, you are joking. Dahlia will not disturb you any longer. Dahlia will take her leave."
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