"

The weak witch took a deep breath:

"And I, I am willing to take your powerful soldiers there. Compared with your power, the fallen witch association is nothing."

"Oh...this makes me a little curious."

Tyrion rubbed his chin, and after a moment, he said in a deep voice:

"My soldiers have a more important mission, so I will leave this job to you, Witch. I will give you 15 days to deal with everything there before I arrive in Kul Tiras...

.All the books, all the historical records, about Drust, about the hell on earth built by the fallen druids... I want to know everything!"

"And my friends, they will help you. I believe that they are also very interested in Drust's inheritance."

Tyrion looked at the high-ranking knight beside him and said softly:

"El, you take a pair of high-level knights and follow the witch back to Drustvar. Don't attract too many people's attention. I will be there shortly."

"As you command, Your Majesty!"

The El Knight leaned forward slightly, and Tyrion turned his attention to the nervous witch in front of him. He said softly:

"Witch, I know what you are thinking, I know what you want... Just let it go, and when I see the results, I will give you what you want, everything you desire... power, freedom

, beauty, or peace.”
Chapter completed!