"Yes!" The twelve teams composed of elves, dwarves, blood clan, and goblins saluted Jones in unison. Then they turned and entered the space portal one by one. Each team also had a lich, not as the captain, but as the force assurance. The other team members were responsible for intelligence gathering, while the lich provided necessary force support.
"Is it that urgent?" Adriel, standing to the side, asked with folded arms.
"Very urgent." Jones jumped down from Hydra's back and landed beside Adriel, "The blood elf told me some news. The ore we need is called Mordo ore, and it is only produced under the sacred tree. In other words, throughout the continent, except for Krimasha, there will be nowhere to find this ore. I believe what they said is true. Aunt Erin once told me that those ores are very strange, seemingly unlike ores."
"So, your plan is in the blood elves' hands now?"
