"Can you tell me where your information came from, Anvis? It can't be a prophecy again this time, can it?"
In the sky, holding back the Force Dragon's force field breath with one hand, the duke paid little attention to its attack. Instead, he curiously asked Anvis about the source of his information.
As an Aberrant Dragon whose strength could reach the Legendary level, news of a Force Dragon was no trivial matter.
Any faction that obtained such information would immediately seal it off tightly, then do everything possible to capture or kill it.
As far as he knew, Anvis had no intelligence network of his own. And if the information had come from an intelligence organization under the Olyvendi Family, he should have been among the first to learn of it.
"Of course, Father."
Beneath his hood, Anvis smiled and spread his hands slightly, discreetly flattering him.
"In fact, as you wisely and brilliantly guessed, this information has nothing to do with prophecy magic. I learned of it earlier through the intelligence channels of those Outsiders."
"As you know, most of them are only at the Second or Third Rank now. Even if they know of this Force Dragon's existence, they can't do anything about it.
"And if they wait too long, another faction may discover it first. They might as well sell the information for a good price now."
Anvis spoke with complete confidence, because every word he said was true. Even Lie Detection Magic would find nothing wrong with it.
Earlier = previous life; the Outsiders' intelligence channels = the game forum. Every word was true, without any issue--
"Look, isn't there an Outsider keeping watch over there?"
As he spoke, Anvis indicated I Have A Friend, who was sitting atop a distant tree, holding half a