Chapter 139: The Best Partners
Alzack and Bisca couldn't quite imagine how the First Guild Master commanded battles, but just seeing the strategic points that Rhodes marked after organizing the intel was already immensely helpful—especially for Bisca.
As a sniper, being able to quickly identify a solid vantage point was half the battle won.
And Rhodes had casually sent out a few of his summoned monsters, and in no time at all, had mapped out a series of ideal sniping spots and concealed perches.
"Got it!" Rhodes suddenly called out as one of his Murk Wolves returned to the Summoner's Rift on its own.
He immediately summoned the wolf again and crouched down to speak to it.
"Did you find people, or their hideout?" he asked, holding out his left hand for "people" and his right for "base."
The Murk Wolf paused, then reached out a paw and tapped his right hand, followed by his left.
"Hmm..." Rhodes thought for a second. "So you found the base first... and there were people inside it?"
The Murk Wolf nodded firmly.
"Not bad," Rhodes muttered. "You're thorough."
Asking which hill it was exactly would've been pushing it—the wolf couldn't give detailed answers. He briefly considered whether he could teach it to write.