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Chapter 10 - Reporting

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After the four Forsaken battleships were ordered to set sail, Hakker ordered her Desert to move forward at full speed, while she herself grinded her sword in the cabin, staring at the Great Marshal's sword on the wall. She needed to prepare well before rushing to the other end of the Endless Sea to destroy humans.

The temperature in the cabin suddenly dropped a lot, and three black shadows appeared, all of which were dark-skinned blood elves.

"You did a great job, Lord Hacker Deliven was very satisfied," said one of them. His voice came from under the mask, which was unpleasant and uncomfortable.

Hacker hates swearing allegiance to anyone other than the Withered. She reminds herself that this is just a deal between her and Salein. The deal was reached one night after she was attacked at sea. At that time, the blood prince Delivan found her in person and promised to give her a chance to avenge her: just go to Ratchet City, and I have arranged the rest.

Did he find those humans? Hacker had doubted it, but if you think about it carefully, disputes are indeed one of the effective means of causing war. Chief Tatsell decided to take action because of her experience. What's wrong with this?

"My side is very smooth. What about Deliven? When will he have to do Moji? Within two days, my ship will face the humans in Nanhai Town head-on. Within one week, the alliance will completely lose control of the northern border of the Eastern Kingdom."

"Excellent. You're doing a great job, Hakel."

"I do everything to be forgotten. I don't care about the rest."

"Of course, this war will bring the anger of the Forgotten Ones to the living. You have been suppressed for too long."

"You haven't seem to answer my question yet. What is Deliven doing? He promised to get the Forsaken to help the tribe. Now I don't even see the shadow of a tribe soldier."

"Mr. Delivan will give you the answer, and the Alliance and humanity will pay the price."

"It's good that he remembers his promise."

In Hacker's opinion, he did this with two evils. Although neither the tribe nor Sarein were good, they would at least not provoke the Forgotten. The alliance was different. They had planned assassination of the Withered and discriminated against and hated their past compatriots.

Hacker was abandoned, and that was nothing. The master of the Withered has always adhered to the foreign policy of "making a step back" to the living, making the world realize that the Forgotten One is not the Scourge Legion. Hacker also believes that one day the living will gradually understand these cursed souls and treat them equally. But day by day, humans' prejudice against them is getting deeper and deeper.

At first, they were still hiding from them, and then when they saw their submissive appearance, they no longer feared the forgotten ones. Instead, they began to sarcastically and laugh at them, really treating them as weak people who are easy to bully.

Hacker could no longer bear it. If he could join forces with a vampire and let humans taste the taste of blood first, Hacker felt it was acceptable.

Of course, doing this undoubtedly violates the will of the Withered Master. Hacker doesn't want this to happen either. She is always grateful to the Withered. Everything about the Forgotten Today is related to him. But the Withered Master always has blind fantasies about the Living, perhaps because he has an elf wife and child.

But so what? His family also abandoned him, which means that the expectations of the Withered Master were wrong. Over time, Hacker believed that he would recognize his mistakes. This time, the only remaining port stronghold in the northern part of the Eastern Kingdom will also be destroyed.

The war was about to break out. Hacker finally ground his weapon, and she couldn't wait to see it lick the blood of humans.

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When Marla and the other three returned to Marlaton safely, Veronara was waiting for them.

"Miss." As soon as Marla saw the commander of the Dark Ranger, she immediately said, "I'm sorry, I have some bad news to tell you." She looked around again, and then she found that the great wizard Merriel was there too.

"You're back too late." Veronara couldn't help but blame her. Two contradictory expressions of anger and apologies flashed through her eyes one after another. In Marra's eyes, she seemed to be confused about something.

"Okay, let's talk about what you found first."

Carrila glanced at Merriel suspiciously. The necromancer was waiting calmly on the side. The Dark Ranger was curious about what he was doing here. Before she thought about this question clearly, Marla began to talk.

"Ms., we are sure that the Alliance ships at sea are pretending to be pirates. They gather in secret on Okaz Island, trying to intensify our conflict with the Alliance."

"Pirates can't make waves, Marla. Have you found anything else?"

"Yes, we suspect that the person who planned it all is the tribe."

"tribe?"

Marla nodded, and then she spent a few minutes telling the situation of the terrifying totem, and then reported on their experience of being sneak attacked by Salein.

After hearing this, Veronara's expression became extremely heavy. "Sallein, I thought these vampires were dead. I really can't believe that they are also related to the tribe?"

Before Marra responded, Merriel spoke first: "It is very likely that Nathanos had refused to accept Sarein because they were cold-blooded and ruthless, keen on killing and war, and the tribal chiefs were the same."

"We were attacked on the way back, which means they knew our itinerary very well. Someone must have informed the vampires in advance. There are spies inside us."

Veronara's expression became ugly. She believed that even if she was still alive, her face would be pale.

Carrira added: "It's no secret that Salain is good at disguising. Many years ago, a blood prince named Varana had mixed into the league's top leaders of the Fearless Fortress. The point now is how we find those vampires."

"This matter is indeed very important, but it is not the most important thing at the moment." Veronara waved her hand, as if she wanted to block the information that Marla and the others had finally collected.

Carrila looked at her in confusion. "What does it mean?"

"Before you come back, Tatsel left Maraton with four warships and headed towards the Eastern Kingdom."

Marla didn't need to know where Tatsel went, she only heard the 'four warships'. She frowned and asked, "When did it happen?"
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