Chapter 14: Prophecies
Vaerik's gaze flickered slightly as he stared at the three pieces of information that appeared in his Daily Intelligence System.
[1: The chief of the Cold Moon Tribe has died from poisoning, plunging the tribe into civil war.]
[2: There is a pack of dire wolves at Green Rock Gorge, mostly cubs.]
[3: In four days, Jack will be selling cranberry seeds in Frost Halberd City, with about a dozen Frost Blood Crimson Berry seeds mixed among them.]
Vaerik raised an eyebrow. Usually, the system's intelligence was mixed with quite a few trivial, irrelevant details.
But today, all three pieces of information were valuable.
Cold Moon Tribe?
Vaerik recalled intelligence about this Northern barbarian tribe.
The Cold Moon Tribe had long been one of the powerful forces in the Northern Province, famous for their Boiling Blood Berserkers and archers.
They had repeatedly harassed the Northern Province of the Iron Blood Empire, earning the deep hatred of Duke Edmund.
Now that their chief had died from poisoning, the tribe would inevitably fall into chaos, and if the turmoil continued, they might even split apart.