Zectas Volume IV: The Salubrious City of Centzo
alpha gone, it shouldn’t be a problem. We should go.” She started walking towards the pit.

Once the other core members met up with them there, Smoke and Ledur started slowly raising the ground beneath the caged werewolves. The lycanthropes snarled and growled as soon as they came into view. They tried to reach out and attack with their claws, but Smoke and the others were standing at a safe distance.

Sierra approached the cage and started assimilating the werewolves into her pack. One by one, they all got down on one knee and yielded their will to her. With this, Sierra's werewolf pack numbered sixty-two.

While looking at her newest subordinates, an idea came to her mind. “Engage Pack Mental Link!”
 
    Pack Mental Link Established!
  Pack Name: <>
  Pack Members[62]: <>
. . .
Facile
Indice
    Sierra accessed the Information folder of one of the werewolves in front of her.

“Jackpot!” she exclaimed happily. A map notification popped up and she shared it with the rest of the core members.
    MAP LOCATION: Infernal Crater of Mount Foudre

  Coordinates: Latitude: 105°23' N, Longitude: 202°54' E
  Note: Five hundred eighty kilometers away from current location.
    Smoke grinned widely. “That curse might be a blessing in disguise,” he said and winked at the red Werebear.

Sierra smiled back at him. He then turned to his core members and gave out their next mission.

"Alright. Sierra’s, Adder’s and Ledur's teams will be continuing on to Mount Foudre. Only Laernea, Gandiva and I will accompany them, while the rest of you will return to Verbrannt with the supplies," stated Smoke calmly.

Sharur instantly objected, "Wouldn't it be better to send the entire strike force there? We don't know how many monsters Horrabelle has in that place."

Smoke nodded and replied, "True, that would be better, but we need to get there fast, and traveling with the entire army would slow us down."

"But the Werewolves and Tikbalangs are also on foot," countered Sharur, as he didn't sound convinced.

This time, Ledur answered the OrkElf. "Yes, but those two groups can easily keep up with dirus wolves and aardwolves."

"At least take some of the Acolytes with you," the OrkElf continued to argue.

Smoke walked over to Sharur and patted him on the shoulder. "There’s more of you and you can't travel fast. It's best that you have the healers. We don't know if there are other enemies nearby that are lying in wait."

Sharur finally gave in, but still crossed his arms in protest.

After Sharur's proposal was strongly rejected, Ichaival meekly raised his hand.

"Yes, Ichaival?" asked Sierra.

"Just to be clear, I don’t have a problem with only a few members heading to Mount Foudre. I wanted to ask about Braucht Hilfe. What do we about that place?" asked Ichaival, as one of their objectives was to liberate the villages the Brandals occupied.

"Unfortunately, we can't save them right now," said Smoke flatly. "That reminds me, I’ll have to ask Espion to check out that village. With Horrabelle involved, it will most likely be a trap."

Ichaival quickly nodded, seeing that Smoke had a point.

After Ichaival's question, the Vigilantez began making preparations to depart. Before going their separate ways, Smoke thought to visit each of the groups and commend them for a job well done. That was his way of maintaining high Intimacy with them.

After they said farewell to everyone else, Smoke and his selected members rushed towards Mount Foudre.

The figurehead of Vagrant Vigilantez pondered on the development of his private army after their latest mission. Their first strike against the Brandals might not have netted Sierra's ideal result, but along with wiping out two thousand bandits, they also managed to increase the levels of everyone who participated in the battle.

Both Smoke and Sierra reached level 105, with Adder right behind them at level 104. Sharur and Jinggu were

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