Sage Pika grew more uneasy the more he thought about it, and the more uneasy he became, the less he could sit still.
He rose to his feet and paced back and forth through the room, his expression grave.
After pondering alone for five minutes, he finally could not hold himself back. From beneath a nearby table, he took out a thick hardbound book with a red leather cover.
This hardbound book was also a display catalogue, but one at the privilege level. Only a small number of races possessed one, and it allowed them to directly contact the leaders of the major races.
Now, whether it was the feather seeds and flower seeds promoted by the Featherwood Clan, or the Song Tower and Cantor's Stele promoted by the Singers, people had already made purchases.
Before the goods were shipped out, he had to stop them.
Moreover, he needed to discuss with the leaders of the other races how to deal with the Singers' and Featherwood Clan's invasion.
However, just as Sage Pika opened the display catalogue and prepared to contact others, Gleipnir suddenly spoke from the side. "Does Sage Pika not trust us?"
Sage Pika froze for a moment, then looked up. "Not trust you? No."
If he truly did not trust them, he would not have been so anxious to contact the various races.
Gleipnir said blandly, "Since you trust us, why are you in such a hurry?"
After a pause, Gleipnir said pointedly, "The thing that will truly make you anxious is still to come."
Sage Pika frowned. "Lord Astrologer, the invasion by the Singers and the Featherwood Clan concerns every major race in the Day Mirror Domain. How can I not be anxious?"
Gleipnir said, "Have they not merely sent a few people so far? What