Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1234 - 806: Hyperion Will End His Life_2

Miss Unity raised her head, her gaze fixed on Miss Hyperion,

"Did you encounter any trouble on the way?"

Miss Unity had received news from Florence that the new spy, Miss Hyperion, would enter the Shadow World at the beginning of October to complete her final advancement, so Miss Unity had no objections to Miss Hyperion's disappearance after arriving last month.

Strictly speaking, Miss Unity was not Miss Hyperion's superior, but rather her assistant in Brilda; Miss Hyperion reported directly to Florence.

"Everything went smoothly, thanks to your meticulous arrangements."

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Miss Hyperion responded with a grateful nod.

"As your contact in Brilda, I will provide full support in all aspects. This is your temporary contact point, and you can come to me anytime you have problems or need intelligence."

Miss Unity stood up and gestured for Miss Hyperion and her party to take their seats.

"Miss Unity, I heard you had a mission to assign to me last month?"

Miss Hyperion naturally walked over and sat on the sofa opposite Miss Unity, asking.

She had been preoccupied with something briefly discussed with Miss Unity's subordinates before coming here, prior to entering the Shadow World.

This matter seemed of high intelligence level, which Miss Unity could not disclose to any subordinate but could only mention once meeting Miss Hyperion in person.

Three weeks ago, it might not have been urgent, just important.

But so much time passing, it might have turned into an urgent matter, and Miss Hyperion still felt some guilt for her late arrival.

"Yes, and you might find this matter a bit absurd when you hear it..."

Miss Unity admitted, her gaze gradually shifting from Miss Hyperion to her four companions.

Aside from a woman as pure as snow, who sat beside Miss Hyperion like a guardian, the other three stood behind the sofa like attendants.

The male attendant stood on the far right. He was tall and straight, about six feet tall, well-proportioned, with a calm look, dressed in exquisite black butler's attire that exuded a sense of refinement yet also a quietly boisterous aura, as if he could kill at any moment.

The young lady standing behind Miss Hyperion, with a calm and peaceful expression and her eyes closed, seemed the closest to Miss Hyperion, always ready to lean over, touch Miss Hyperion's shoulder, and whisper in her ear. Her figure-hugging dress accentuated her skin paler than snow, emitting an air of cultivation from a lady of high breeding without the need for words.

The leftist is a short-haired beauty whose features seamlessly blended the gentleness of a woman with the boldness of a man. Her tall, well-proportioned figure was encased in a tailored black ladies' suit, undoubtedly an unforgettable, unique beauty. The fervor and confidence in her eyes convinced Miss Unity she was far more than just a pretty face.

Miss Unity internally speculated that the few allies sent from the eastern regions by the allied nations were not easy to read.

The aura of magic power about them was not strong, evidently they were ordinary people.

However, their composed and calm demeanor clearly belonged to that of absolute strong individuals, possibly even stronger than Miss Hyperion who appeared to be the strongest in the group.

To disguise their power in front of Miss Unity, they would need to be at least of the Seventh order or higher.

Miss Unity was somewhat unsure.

It probably wasn't as exaggerated as sending four seventh-order reinforcements.

She had never fought such a lavish battle before.

"Do you need a private talk with Miss Hyperion?"

It seemed that Pranay had read Miss Unity's observation and asked.

Before discussing the next important issue, Miss Unity from the allied forces might want them to step aside for a while.

"No, there's no need, I'm just thinking about how to make this long story short. You are reliable supporters vouched for by Lord Florence, I trust you."

However, Miss Unity did not show any sign of doubt or caution,

"And if I'm not mistaken, Miss Hyperion is just the face, you're the real decision-maker, right?"

Miss Unity stared at the Snow Witch beside Miss Hyperion and asked.

Since these four mysterious attendants were Miss Hyperion's people, and also vouched for by the Family Head of Duke Atlerled, who is the Deputy Chairman of the Kingdom Joint Council, Miss Unity absolutely trusted them.

"That's correct."

The Snow Witch sitting next to Miss Hyperion did not deny it.

Although the Snow Witch is also a Priest and not ideally positioned to explain her status in the war of the South Continent given that she is an unofficial participant from the Northern Continent,

The intelligence elites stationed in Brilda by the Allied Forces have an exceptional eye for detail, quickly discerning who the real decision-maker is.

The Snow Witch knew that Paladin Leader Florence from the Church of the Goddess in her homeland of Camberra Kingdom often had to pose as a male, so Miss Unity probably perceived her as a young man.

All this because Florence, born in a family of military honors of Atlerled in the western side of Camberra in the South Continent, was designated by her father, Duke Atlerled, to be the future head of the family after discovering that her younger brother had no talents for combat.

The only thing the Snow Witch couldn't understand was why Loren and Florence, who had been through life and death together, were not wary of being seen as inappropriate.

It's a pity that if this misunderstanding between Loren and Florence isn't resolved, it will never be.