The Medallion

A moment later, the fancy carriage screeched to a halt. A man over sixty years old stepped slowly and carefully down the small steps. Although his hair was as white as snow, it was impossible to ignore his domineering aura.

Seeing this, Phelps exited his ride and sauntered over to welcome him.

"Nice to meet you, Elder Lenard," Phelps greeted politely, cupping his hands.

"Did your commander agree to my master's condition?" Elder Lenard asked, skipping over all the pleasantries.

"Commander in Chief Mu has agreed to the condition. She asked me to meet with your master in person and reach an agreement with him. So, where is he?" Phelps replied, trying to see into the carriage behind the old man.

"It's too much to ask my master to come here. Since your commander in chief has already agreed to the terms, we will form an alliance with you. And take this. This is my master's gift for our meeting. It's a map showing the distribution of soldiers and the information on each checkpoint in the whole border battlefield..." While Elder Lenard spoke, he took out a piece of parchment.

"Thank you. Please express my gratitude to your master when you get back." At first, Phelps was stunned. He hadn't been expecting them to present him with such a precious gift, but he immediately clutched it in both his hands.

"I will." After saying that, Elder Lenard climbed back into the carriage and left in a hurry.

Meanwhile, Rocky, who had been secretly observing them, also felt confused. Judging from what he had just heard, someone from the human race had sold the information of the human army to the spiritual race, likely for personal benefits. But who was that person? And how did they get their hands on that map? Whoever it was, they must be powerful.

'The army of the spiritual race came here in such an aggressive way. It turns out that they wanted to get this map of the border battlefield. As long as they have the map, I'm afraid the fate of the human army isn't looking good. Hmm... I have to steal the map!' Rocky thought, feeling a plan starting to form in his mind.

Without wasting any time, he snuck into the troops of the spiritual race.

continue to advance.

who was marching at the end of the troop. Quickly, he dressed in the soldier's clothes and blended in with the other spiritual soldiers. He was going

the pass, the troops of the spiritual race were dismissed and ordered to

they reached an empty corner, he slipped away and disappeared

Phelps and the other commanders took the

completed the task assigned to you by Commander in Chief Mu. I'm sure you will

is this map. Now, we can familiarize ourselves with the military deployment of the human troops,"

is real?" another commander asked, frowning

troops in the left corner to check. If what they find matches the

Commander, your plan

authenticity of this troop distribution map, we

Emery that the front line of the western region hasn't been conquered. That may affect our retreat

in charge of that area. She is a rare beast-taming genius of our spiritual race. You're telling me that she can't even defeat the front line of

heard that Commander Beverly came across a very strong opponent who can also manipulate spiritual

for a moment. Then he chose to ignore it. He waved his hand and said,

and departed from his tent. The moment they were gone,

the map was well-protected, Phelps left his military tent and headed for

him to his military tent and now saw him entering the tent next door. He dove behind a patch

the grand commander must take it with him. It won't be as easy to steal it as I thought,'