"Mr. Kurgon..."
Pan Xiaoxiao glanced at the message sent by the Frost Territory guards on the Data Panel, then finally called out to Goblin, who was up ahead curiously surveying everything around him.
"If we activate the teleportation device now and open the passage, when will the Goblin forces behind you be able to fully arrive on Earth?"
Hearing this, Kurgon twitched his long, pointed ears, like those of the Spirit Clan, and answered without turning around:
"They can arrive immediately."
"However, Manager Pan, I do not recommend using the teleportation device now. The time has not yet come."
"N-no, not yet?" Pan Xiaoxiao stumbled slightly over her words.
"That's right, not yet." Kurgon was drawn to a dwarf passing in the distance, a chimney rising from the top of its head. His gaze followed it until it disappeared into the entrance of a forging workshop.
"Earth is very peaceful right now. It does not appear to need a powerful armed force to intervene."
"Of course, if Manager Pan merely wishes to invite our warriors over for a meal and some sightseeing, then anytime will do."
"Uh..." Kurgon's humor made the corners of Pan Xiaoxiao's lips rise, but she could not think of a suitable response for the moment.
Fortunately, he had no intention of forcing her to reply. He simply continued observing the surroundings on his own, as though he were endlessly curious about every single thing on Earth.
After her smile faded, Pan Xiaoxiao fell into deep thought.
If Kurgon was not afraid of Eternal Night, then the intelligence in his possession had to be far more extensive than hers.
Otherwise, he would not have said something as clearly directive as "the time has not yet come."
Even this critical moment—Eternal Night setting foot on Earth and completely