A Plan Whose Time Had Not Yet Come

It was late at night.

Blue Lake Manor, stone building, study.

Richard sat at his desk, his fingers rhythmically tapping the tabletop with a "tap tap tap" as he analyzed something—the strength of several people he had scouted after leaving his body today.

Judging by the reactions of those he had scouted, Jialuo, the leader of the Truth Society, was probably the weakest. Richard had remained in the room with him for quite some time, yet Jialuo had never been certain of his presence, merely cautiously telling his subordinates to find a more secluded place next time.

Next was Shande, who possessed rare Undead Spells. His body had already undergone irreversible changes, and logically, his perception should have been greatly diminished. Yet he had clearly mastered some special warning method.

When Richard stayed relatively far away, Shande could not detect him. But once Richard tried to approach within a certain distance and crossed Shande's warning Red Line, Shande would launch an attack without hesitation.

The one who surprised him the most was Bobobo Wei Qi.

Among the three people he had scouted, Bobobo Wei Qi was unexpectedly the strongest.

Although Bobobo Wei Qi had maintained the level of a Level 1 Wizard while being scouted, he had sensed something before Richard even tried to approach, then immediately cast an invisibility spell and left. Clearly, Bobobo Wei Qi was stronger than he appeared and could not be underestimated.

Besides that, he had obtained quite a bit of other information through his scouting today.

For instance, the Truth Society led by Jialuo had indeed come for Shande, with the purpose of killing him.

Some days ago, Bobobo Wei Qi had been attacked and come to Blue Lake Manor seeking help. The enemies Richard had killed were, most likely, planning to lay an