A rather ambiguous phrase, but as Solon Linton gazed upon this divine oracle, he miraculously grasped the multiple layers of meaning it contained…

After Solon Linton finished reading this sentence, the moonlight before him transformed into tiny points of light, slowly dissipating…

That cluster of moonlight vanished as if it had never appeared here at all, and everything that had just happened seemed like a beautiful illusion.

But as the sole recipient of the divine oracle—Solon Linton—he knew he must now set out for Radiant Flow Main City, and the sooner the better!

The will and majesty of the Gods must not be defied!

Even the famously gentle and kind “Moonlight Goddess” was not an existence that mortals could casually deceive…

As he prepared to depart, Solin Linton stared thoughtfully at the screen in his hand and typed in a message.

Solon Linton: “Where is that little girl now?”

GreatDruid233WhoRespectsNature: “At the Interstellar Hunter Association in Radiant Flow Main City.”

This Legendary Grand Druid stared at the message that appeared on his screen. Just as expected…

The Moonlight Goddess descending an oracle at this moment was precisely to have him go to Radiant Flow Main City and take in that extraordinarily talented little girl…

To be valued by a Grand Druid on the verge of achieving Demigod status and to receive a divine oracle from the Moonlight Goddess… it seemed that little girl’s talent was…

Quite special indeed…

Solon Linton: “I will guide that little girl onto the path of nature.”

Going to meet a God’s Favored One? Should I bring a gift… Solon Linton thought distractedly.

It had been so long since the Nature Sect had produced a God’s Favored One…

At that moment, another message chimed on the screen, interrupting Solon Linton’s train of thought.

GreatDruid233WhoRespectsNature: “May nature bless you, Grand Druid Solon.”

Solon Linton: “All is the will of nature…”

After sending this message, Solon Linton directly logged out of the Nature Sect forum.

Solon Linton used a spell to gather the disciples he was teaching, selected three female disciples with gentle temperaments from among them, and then directly summoned his Legendary Treant.

Once the party of four had boarded the rough palm of the War Treant, they set off in the direction of Radiant Flow Main City…

Back in the lounge, Loren looked at the grayed-out avatar symbolizing the other party’s offline status on the screen and muttered to himself in confusion:

“So urgent? Did he even ask for the little one’s name?”

Truly the style of the Nature Sect…

Forget it, I’ll just take the little one out to greet him when he arrives…

Loren tossed the portable computer aside, lay comfortably on the sofa, and gazed at the ceiling above the living room, a triumphant smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

The Nature Sect identity can withstand scrutiny now…

And I’ve also found a safe place suitable for the little one. With her abilities, she might become a major figure within the Nature Sect in the future…

Thinking this, Loren silently praised himself in his heart.

As expected of you, Loren. You’re practically the perfect Interstellar Hunter!!

Just as Loren was basking in his self-satisfied mood, the door to Room 105 was knocked.

Loren used his psychic perception to sense outside the door and, upon discovering it was the little one knocking, called out:

“Come in.”

The door was pushed open, and Ayla Morningstar walked in, her face beaming with joy as she hugged the portable computer.

“Big Brother! What’s your contact information?”

Loren entered his contact details on her portable computer, making it convenient for him to seek her out for healing in the future.

After obtaining Loren’s contact information, the little one didn’t leave. Instead, she sat down on the sofa and turned to ask Loren:

“Big Brother, when do I leave?”

Loren was about to answer when a tremendous boom suddenly echoed from outside.

Using his psychic perception to scan the entire area outside the castle, Loren immediately rose from the sofa and reached out to ruffle the little one’s hair.

“Now.”

The people from the Nature Sect have arrived!

A Legendary Treant enhanced by spells could travel through the starry void at speeds rivaling those of interstellar warships.

Hearing this, a look of astonishment flashed across Ayla Morningstar’s small face.

“So fast?” The little one’s voice carried a hint of dejection.

Parting had arrived once more, and barring any accidents, this time it was truly goodbye.

“Don’t worry, little one. Barring any accidents, you’ll probably see news about me in various intelligence reports from now on. I’m about to enter a period of frantically accepting commissions.”

Loren spoke as if he knew what the little one was thinking, offering a word of comfort.

After all, 40 million Spirit Stones weren’t easy to gather… Loren silently lamented in his heart.

I wonder how many Spirit Stones other Psychics need to advance to Legendary Rank? A few million should be enough for them, right?

Thinking of this, Loren vigorously shook his head, forcibly clearing his thoughts.

No! If I keep thinking about this, I won’t be able to resist killing someone…

“Let’s go. We’ll go meet your future mentor.”

Loren spread the wings on his back, bent down to pick up the little one, and flew out through the balcony window…

Outside the castle.

A War Treant standing over a hundred meters tall loomed imposingly before the castle gates.

Such a commotion naturally attracted the attention of everyone within the Interstellar Hunter Association.

In his office, Retab Collin glanced at the towering Legendary Treant outside the castle and silently facepalmed.

“This seems to be the first time Loren has mobilized the power of the Nature Sect…”

“To think that guy Loren actually called Solon Linton, that brute, all the way here for that little girl?”

Retab Collin’s expression turned thoughtful.

The intelligence that Loren’s status within the Nature Sect was comparable to that of a God’s Favored One… was true…

No wonder he showed little interest in the Association’s overtures…

That guy Solon Linton actually came. How exaggerated…

It seems the Association needs to adjust its positioning regarding Loren…

Then, Retab Collin took a communicator from his pocket and dialed a number.

“Hey, find a new successor. Based on current information, it seems he only wants to be an Interstellar Hunter with relatively high authority…”

“Reason?” A questioning voice came from the communicator.

“The fact that Solon Linton can be mobilized by Loren—is that enough?” Retab Collin said with some annoyance.

“Ah…” An almost imperceptible sigh was heard before the communicator was quietly hung up.

Retab Collin looked at the communicator in his hand and shook his head with a mocking smile.

“Tsk tsk, still thinking about retiring? Work for a few more centuries…”

After putting away the communicator, Retab Collin turned to look outside the castle, lost in thought.

As the branch chief of the Interstellar Hunter Association in Radiant Flow Main City, he had no intention of going out to meet Solon Linton.

Being a slacker by habit, his only desire was to laze around.

For Retab Collin, as long as no one came to tear down his castle, he could stay inside for years without stepping out…

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by NovelKeep