Jiang Han believed this was the optimal choice.
She had no way of knowing exactly how much intelligence Priscilla possessed, nor whether the intelligence network Priscilla had built could compare to Cat Lamp's. Limited cooperation would therefore be the best option. If it felt possible to continue working together afterward, they would continue; if not, then this would be the end of it.
Of course, so as not to seem too mercenary, she also had to offer a small explanation.
"Cooperation between intelligence organizations is a major matter. You know, the owner of Cat Lamp's intelligence network isn't me. I need to submit an application before I can use it."
That was the truth.
Although Ovi looked after her, not to the extent of handing over the very foundation she relied upon. Even Jiang Han could only make use of a portion of the intelligence network Cat Lamp had established, and only after applying for permission.
"No problem. I agree."
Priscilla nodded.
"Our relationship may be good, but it is far from trust. Trust is something that needs to build up day by day, sister."
After saying that, she paused and asked in an even voice:
"Do we need to sign a contract?"
"I have one."
Jiang Han pulled a backup contract from her tail. It was something alchemy witches often carried with them.
Because of the sensitivity and specialization of their profession, alchemy witches were often invited into many confidential jobs. This custom had been passed down from ancient times. According to historical records, during the chaotic witch wars of the classical European Continent, alchemy witches were frequently invited as guests by powerful local evil witches to sign nondisclosure contracts.
They would often refine evil things for those witches to use.
This had led to a rather strange situation