The Vastness of Magical Destiny
Chapter 423: Volume 8 Gathering of the Storms - 12 Soaking_2

Chapter 423: Volume 8 Gathering of the Storms Chapter 12 Soaking_2

"The situation in the Northern Region is relatively better, but there have been some more obvious signs. In the Forest Edge Area near the Nissai River, there have already been numerous slave miner uprisings at various mines, which have been successful. The aristocratic mine owners are terrified. On one hand, they are dispatching their own armies to suppress the uprisings, but on the other hand, they are afraid of being surrounded by the rebels, so most have fled to Bruce, hiding in Bruce Fortress and giving orders from afar."

"Hmm," Komer mulled over how he could turn these developments to his advantage while listening to the other party’s brief. It seemed that those Half-Beastmen weren’t too foolish, and his covert guidance had been somewhat effective. However, Bovary required attention, appearing to be the strategist among the rebels. He would have to send someone to gather more detailed intelligence.

"Additionally, there is the latest news from the Northern Region that among the various uprising groups, it seems that a mortal of noble lineage is leading the way. Initially, the Half-Beastmen rebels did not trust him, but his subsequent suggestions have been successful, so now those Half-Beastmen are following his orders very closely. It is for this reason that although the situation in the Northern Region is not as severe as in the Southern and Eastern Regions, the rate of development there may be faster."

Licking his lips, the Half-Beastman’s eyes glinted with pride; he believed that this piece of news would surely catch the Lord’s attention.

As expected, Komer’s languid demeanor snapped into an alert stance upon hearing this startling news, his eyes gleaming sharper, "Oh? Are you sure he’s of the mortal nobility?"

"That should be the case. He is not old, said to be around thirty years of age, and seems to be a knight of noble status. I’ve heard that he’s skilled with the sword, but he appears to be even more remarkable as a commander." The Half-Beastman was much more cautious regarding the specifics of this information, as such news could rarely be substantiated, and he dared not speak recklessly.

Komer’s initial reaction to this news was that the kingdom might have intervened in the Leon rebellion, but he soon dismissed this thought. If the kingdom intended to interfere, they would not use such crude and overt methods. Maha Gummi could acquire such information, so it was unlikely to remain secret for long, and soon Homer would know. They would only seek to influence the situation in Leon by secretly funding the rebels.

But who, then, would lead those Half-Beastman slaves in rebellion? And a knight at that? It was really quite puzzling. Every year brought its share of mysteries, but this year seemed to have more than usual.

"Hm, very well, well done. This information is quite interesting," Komer stroked his chin, thoughtfully, "Then, what do you think these rioters will do to Leon?"

"Uh, well, Lord, I dare not speculate, but one thing is for certain: if Bruce does not intervene soon, the situation in Leon will drastically change in the short term, as the rebels in the Southern and Eastern Regions have shown a trend toward forming alliances. Now they are responding to each other with a strong force, and it seems they have received substantial support with military supplies, strengthening them swiftly."

At this point, the Half-Beastman glanced at his emotionless Lord—a flow of military supplies into Leon could only come through the Caucasus route, and Muscat’s prosperity seemed far outstripping its rate of development.

"Although there were no major movements in the Northern Region initially, it seems to have begun surfacing lately. If all three regions unite, it is likely that the situation in Leon will become unpredictable, and by that time, who knows how much effort will be required to calm it down."

His natural instincts and reaction speed were indeed as Puber had described, somewhat exceptional, able to discern the link between the uprising’s growth and their own side’s support with military supplies. Moreover, he keenly noticed the trend of all three regions uniting, which certainly fit the profile of the intelligence officer Komer was seeking.

Nodding slightly, Komer’s lips curled into a faint smile, his deep gaze resting on the Half-Beastman, imposing an overwhelming pressure in an instant, "I heard you speak Mountain Language and Beamon Language?"

"Er, yes. Before I was sold to Leon, I had lived for a time within the Beastman Kingdom. As for Mountain Language, I only picked up some while associating with a Barbarian, and recently the Administrative Officer has instructed me to become proficient. There are quite a few Barbarians from the Caucasus now, and I have had several interactions with them, so it’s much better now."

His heart pounding frantically, the Half-Beastman sensed the door that could change his fate cracking open, and he subconsciously started licking his lips again.

"You are not purely Half-Beastman?" Komer abruptly asked.

"Yes, Lord, I have one-quarter Elf Clan and mortal lineage, with half belonging to the Half-Beastmen." The Half-Beastman’s expression changed slightly, as though he was struggling with something, and his eyes grew somewhat dim.

It was rumored that Half-Beastmen were the offspring of Beastmen and mortals, but this origin was never acknowledged by either Beastmen or mortals, and the Half-Beastmen themselves also denied such tales.

They considered themselves an independent race, and for this reason, both mortals and Beastmen very rarely married Half-Beastmen. As for the proud Elf Clan, aside from marrying within their own kind and mortals, they firmly rejected marriage with any other races.