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Southwest of Olamis Lake.
"Okay, we'll wait for Irabien's confirmation, and then it won't be too late for us to head over." With that, Elf Queen Bessany, accompanied by several high-tier ranger leaders, continued forward with the detector.
It wasn't even two minutes when the communication crystal stone at Bessany's waist vibrated again.
"Your Majesty, it seems Mr. Irabien might have actually tracked down Slax."
"Or perhaps he didn't, and that's why he's calling." Another elf ranger chuckled lightly.
No wonder he thought so, after all, capturing Slax had yet to be successful.
Bessany didn't partake in the discussion, instead, she took out the communication crystal stone and listened by infusing a trace of spiritual power.
But within just a few seconds, her expression visibly flushed, and even her tall and graceful figure slightly trembled, evidently due to emotional agitation.
This left the several elf ranger generals behind her looking at each other in astonishment.
