"Greenfield?"
The Forger looked at the message, whose format seemed oddly familiar, and his eyelid twitched.
When he had first met Greenfield, she had sent him a similar message out of the blue.
That message had helped him avoid an extremely dangerous Civilization War.
Afterward, he and Greenfield had gradually grown closer.
With the help of her predictions, he had also resolved several other problems.
Knowing what Greenfield could do, the Forger took her warning seriously.
Very seriously.
[The Forger's Cavern: I've sent the Survival Points. What's going on?]
Greenfield watched the notification confirming that 80 million Survival Points had arrived, her eyes narrowing slightly.
Making money felt intoxicating.
Rich clients were such a pleasure to deal with.
The irritation she had felt over Yu Yuan's secrecy gradually faded.
"Look at him. If only the Forger were my ally. He's rich and generous. Unlike that guy, who acts mysterious all day long. Finding out anything about him is next to impossible, and even then, it depends on his mood."
She pursed her lips and grumbled to herself.
But she knew time was short, and the important matter came first.
[Greenfield Cruise Ship: You're generous, Beardy. Now, to business.
When I made a prediction just now, I saw that Tuohuo Laiyi would launch a Civilization War against you in thirteen minutes. He seems to have an item that conceals his star to some extent. It will probably block the Virtual Light Screen's warning to you. Be extremely careful.]
The Forger's muscles went taut as he read Greenfield's message, his eyelid twitching.
"Thirteen minutes!"
He checked the time at once.
He drew a sharp breath.
He did not doubt Greenfield for a second. She loved money, but she always delivered what people paid for. The higher her price, the more reliable her