Chapter 1305: Chapter 888, Silvermoon Emissary_2

“The lady said, the location on the map is an abandoned old city that has long been deserted, so it’s very likely that you won’t find what you’re looking for inside,” Eleanor said gently, leaning against his chest.

Fang Hao nodded, indicating that he understood.

That’s just what he needed–the ruins, the remnants.

Wild maps were mostly like this; finding a normal place didn’t necessarily guarantee any rewards.

“Alright, I’ll arrange for someone to explore it when the time comes,” Fang Hao said as he embraced her slender waist, “Eleanor, is this your first time visiting my place?”

“Yes!” Eleanor nodded.

“Let’s go, I’ll take you around the city. Later on, I can have Rebecca bring you here to play more often,” said Fang Hao, patting her lightly and leading her outside.

He took Eleanor for a stroll around the city.

They then soaked in the hot springs in the backyard, splashing around together for a while.

Only then did Eleanor calculate the time and leave.

If she returned late, she feared a scolding was inevitable.

…

The next day, in the morning.

Fang Hao received a message from Aerygon.

“Mr. Fang Hao, has Savana sent you an invitation to her wedding banquet?”

“What, she sent you an invitation as well?” Fang Hao asked.

“Yes, I received the invitation from a member of the Elf Clan this morning.”

Actually, it wasn’t strange for Savana to invite Aerygon.

She would likely send invitations to several names on the list.

“I also received the invitation. It’s unlikely that I’ll attend the banquet. Be careful on your side, and avoid revealing any core intelligence to the elves,” Fang Hao thought for a moment and replied.

“Do you suspect that Savana poses a danger?”

“Not sure, just be cautious.”

Fang Hao had always been skeptical of this Savana.

Especially with some information obtained through the Succubus Bar.

Savana had a mission among the Elf Clan, which was to collect intelligence on transmigrators.

To say she’s a bad person may not be accurate, but giving her too much information was definitely not a good thing.

“Understood!”

The two exchanged a few more words and then ended their chat.

In his command, other than Aerygon, there was ‘Cleolando’ who might receive Savana’s invitation.

But currently, ‘Cleolando’ was not in her city, so Savana’s invitation might not reach him.

As for the lost Book of Lords of ‘Cleolando’.

Fang Hao had already arranged for the skeletal hero–Black Thorn–to lead several Bound Spirit Guardians to the Undead Desert’s ‘Ashen Graveyard.’

To help her look for the Book of Lords.

Whether she could get it or whether it had already been swallowed by other transmigrators.

That would be up to her fate.

After finishing the chat with Aerygon, Fang Hao directly went to the Troop Hiding Cave.

He called out all the ‘Four-Armed Skeletal Generals.’

On the open ground outside the Troop Hiding Cave, they formed densely packed neat rows.

He then opened the Book of Lords, finding the newly-exchanged orange set [Troll Tyrant Steel Set].

[Troll Tyrant Steel Armor: 127 cast iron blocks, 85 Fine Iron, 53 fine iron ingots, 45 Hundred-refined Iron, 95 Thick Leather, 120 Precision Parts, 35 Mithril, 5 marks of battle, 3 Perfect Essences.]

[Troll Tyrant Steel Helmet: cast iron blocks….]

[….Boots….]

[….Vambraces….]

[A hundredfold amplification triggered, obtained Troll Tyrant Steel Armor 202000.]

[….]

Rustle!

Piles of equipment fell down in a blaze of light.

The heavy sound of landing echoed.

“One set for each person, begin changing armors,” Fang Hao ordered loudly.

Since mastering the ability to project his voice, he could now communicate orders across much greater distances.

No longer was there a need to have messengers ride out and shout commands.

The four-armed skeleton warriors began to move in an orderly fashion, changing their equipment autonomously.

But upon completion, Fang Hao noticed something amiss.

These four-armed skeleton warriors, with their four arms…

Some had donned four ‘Steel Lock Vambraces’, while those in the back had none.

Their bony arms were left exposed.

Fang Hao then crafted the appropriate number of vambraces and replaced them on all the four-armed skeleton warriors.

The aesthetic of this set of equipment was actually quite intimidating.

Full composite armor, predominantly black with a hint of red, the breastplate emblazoned with the image of a huge beast, the rest of it intricately patterned.

It may not be beautiful, but it exuded a terrifying and solemn deterrent.

As of now,

The four-armed skeleton warriors’ equipment change included three items.

The Unbreakable Steel Shield, the Deep Hatred Anger Fire Sword, and the Troll Tyrant Steel Lock Set.

“Take the replaced equipment to the warehouse, then return to the Troop Hiding Cave to stand by.”

Hustle and bustle!

All the skeletons sprang into motion, carrying the replaced equipment, forming a long line on their way to the city.

…

In the Elf Main City, Eternal Song Capital.

Another building within the administrative hall.

Inside a building without any signs, elegantly dressed elves filed in and out, clutching documents and extremely busy.

The spacious and elegant hall was furnished with wooden tables filled with elves tallying various data.

Each desk was piled with documents, as if everyone was busy.

“Ms Savana, the invitation has been delivered, and the map location has been recorded as well,” an elf attendant approached a desk, taking out a Single-page Map from within his robe.

Savana looked up from behind the desk, taking the map, “What did he say?”

“He said he would attend, somewhat cautious, but still quite amicable,” the elf attendant replied.

“How strong is his domain?”

“We can confirm that he is a transmigrator from the Dragon Clan, with two heroes at his side with ranks likely above purple. The development of his city is quite remarkable, primarily employing Pterodactyl Riders and Pseudo-Dragons as his main forces.” As the elf spoke, he handed over another document.

It detailed the city level, the types of troops, and other relevant information.

“What’s his relationship with Fang Hao?”

“The other party didn’t say,” the elf attendant hesitated, then continued, “Shall we make some arrangements?”

Savana shook her head, “Not necessary, let’s wait and see after the wedding feast.”

“Understood, Ms Savana.”

The elf attendant exited the room.

Savana, on a piece of paper, noted down the intelligence acquired: military strength, heroes, and map location.

Then she stood up, walked through the corridor, and entered an internal archive room.

The archive room was filled with shelves loaded with records.

Each shelf was labeled with race, time, and name.

Savana searched methodically until she found the spot labeled with Aerygon’s name and placed the recent intelligence there.

Another piece was placed in Fang Hao’s wooden compartment.

Were it not for her status as the fiancee of the Elf Prince, Savana’s current position would be that of an intelligence officer.

Her title, Silvermoon Emissary!

An intelligence agency affiliated with the Elf Clan.

Their duties included not only collecting intelligence on various races but also investigating and scheming for the security of their own race.

For instance, intervening in the politicking of other powers, inciting divisions within the Alliance, or provoking wars.

Should relations between two races suddenly deteriorate, even to the point of conflict,

It was highly possible that they had a hand in it.

Their prolonged lifespans granted them ample time

To secretly scheme.c