At this moment, while Louis was filled with anxiety, Beatrice waited eagerly with her long legs crossed.
The sound of heavy footsteps approached as Qian, clad in armor, walked in.
"Your Highness, all the fish we could catch from the outer city have been dealt with."
Beatrice glanced at her, noticing her body covered in blood, and said in a deep voice:
"After this, the surroundings of Tino City should remain quiet for quite some time."
Qian nodded:
"Do the elves need support from the Iron Guard? It seems they have sent out all the elite spies they had infiltrated over the years."
"There might be quite a few veteran exemplars among them, requiring some effort in a fight."
"However, an illusion has been set for them. Although the Supreme Forest has declined over the years, its foundation remains deep."
"They even managed to plant a mid-level cadre within the Abyssal Church, almost catching up to us."
Beatrice leaned back and said leisurely:
