Deep in the interior of the Ice Sculpture Kingdom lay Frost Flower City.
Room 521 of the hotel.
The messenger looked travel-worn as she paid respects to Zi Di and Zong Ge. I finally caught up to you. I have urgent intelligence!
The messenger's journey had been somewhat slower than San Dao had estimated.
The intelligence was recorded in encrypted stationery, and the messenger did not even know the contents within.
This type of encryption method was a common measure used by mercenary groups. It could be cracked, but it required the expenditure of time and manpower.
Naturally, there was more than just this layer of encryption.
Zi Di took out a pair of alchemical glasses and put them on, whereupon the text in the letter she looked at shifted once more.
This was another layer of encryption, one that was far more trustworthy.
The reason was that the design blueprints for this diminutive alchemical device came from the War Merchant's Database.
Since it could be included by the War Merchant, it naturally possessed unique merits.
Could it be news of the young commander? Zi Di felt anticipation arise in her heart, but as the cracking process finished, she saw the true contents of the intelligence.
She inevitably felt disappointment first, and then her expression grew slightly solemn as she realized the severity of the matter.
She quickly skimmed through it a second time before handing the parsed intelligence over to Zong Ge at her side.
Zong Ge took it, and after looking through it once, his brow furrowed immediately.
The commercial caravan of the Dragon Lion Mercenary Group had been attacked under the premise of being protected by the Blood Axe Gang.
A total of two gold-rank individuals had appeared, and they had even engaged in a fierce battle.