Hearing the sound, Leo Ray did not hesitate and immediately connected the mind talk feature.
"My Lord, your subordinate has acquired the latest intelligence from the Outer Region!"
Only to hear Sean's respectful yet urgent voice coming through to Leo Ray's ear: "Ten Half-Orc tribes have united, totaling an army of over 900,000, and they are currently rushing towards Dragon's Lair!"
"Is that so?"
Listening to the tremble in Sean's voice, Leo Ray's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression unruffled.
The terrain of the Outer Region is rugged and complex, and the vast wetlands where the Half-Orcs predominantly reside are shrouded in fog and miasma all year round. Therefore, Leo Ray had dispatched Sean and other Pterosaur riders to closely scout the enemy's movements from the air.
"Sean, how long before they reach us?"
Leo Ray's words were gentle, both soothing Sean and inquiring at the same time.
