firmation and was sitting quietly in the waiting area, waiting for the exam to begin.The hall was lined with giant magical devices along the walls, like silent giants. The dim lights cast upon them re...Chapter 339 Huberlian thought about how it was so easy.

Our family has been followers of the Goddess of Fate for generations, and we firmly believe that she will provide us with protection and guidance. The priestess need not thank us.

Earl Milford, leaning on his cane, replied to several clergymen.

When Huberlyan heard herself being called "Miss Oracle," a strange sense of mission welled up inside her.

In her homeland of the Kingdom of Highton, from childhood to adulthood, there were few nobles as esteemed and respected as she was by elders.

On the contrary, she was treated with extraordinary kindness abroad.

A short silence fell, and Earl Milford sat in an antique leather armchair. The curtains behind him were drawn, but faint light from outside could still seep through the fine dark drapes.

The living room was dimly lit, the light casting a mysterious glow over the space. It illuminated everything without being harsh. A brass table lamp stood on a carved table, its shade adorned with fairies symbolizing good fortune. They chased each other, seeming to move with the shifting light and shadow.

From today onwards, your identity as the Priestess is that of my late brother's illegitimate daughter, Miliana Milford, currently studying at the Milford School of Magic in our border region. After you get used to this identity, in a week you will transfer to Protoss Royal Magic Academy to study in the third grade. This identity has been acted out by female guards from the mansion for a long time, and the paperwork is already done. You only need to take over.

Lord Milford gazed at Huberlia and said to her.

He knew these three powerful Sixth-Rank divine officials would be staying in the Northwestern Province for a considerable amount of time.

As the apprentice of the Ice Witch, Huberlian will journey alone to the Imperial City of Helrom, on a far more dangerous mission.

He had prepared this identity for Huberlian as soon as he received the request from the Snow Witch. He handled everything himself, even if the Obliteration Branch wanted to trace its origins in his territory, they wouldn't be able to do it. Besides, this identity involved their family's secret, which gave him a reasonable justification to make all kinds of manipulations.

However, at present, the Northwestern Province is no longer dangerous for Huberlian. The only remaining dangers are the series of core missions after reaching the capital city, Herlohm.

No problem.

Huperly nodded.

Dramatizing the role of a count's daughter wouldn't be difficult for her; she had learned various Protos Imperial etiquette while living in the kingdom of Etherland.

She has confidence that she can quickly and perfectly take over this well-tailored identity and adapt to it.

Earl Milford pondered for a moment, then slowly continued.

"Also, my daughter Mirella Milfort, who is now your nominal cousin, will accompany you to the Imperial City of Helrom. She's in her first year and doesn't know the specifics about you; she only knows that she has a sister like you and that I recently moved you from behind the scenes to the forefront of the family... She has been to the Imperial City many times before and is very familiar with it, so she should be able to help you in some way. Of course... there might be a bit of my selfishness involved. If, in the future, you are unable to return to the Northwest Province, please take her to a safe place."

Earl Milford's voice held a tinge of regret, yet also a plea.

Under no circumstances would he abandon this land, the ancestral home of his Milford family for generations. But should a day ever come when the Northwest Province becomes engulfed in the fiercest of wars, he hoped that his daughter would not return.

The clergy of the Goddess of Destiny are trustworthy and able to protect his daughter.

During your time here in Milford, consider me your uncle. The Milford family will do everything we can to help you.

Lord Nelson Milforth assured Huberlian.

"I understand."

Hubley answered.

This could also be considered Earl Milford's last testament. The Empire's situation was dire, always on the brink of war.

Although the earl's countenance always appeared stern, his tone of voice assured one that he was a genuinely kind and amiable man.

After settling all important matters.

Milford stood up and walked to the window.

He gazed far out at the distant spires of the city-state, his expression a mixture of emotions.

"The most prominent building is the Citadel of the Obliterated Knights. Like the Imperial Army, they control a great deal of information and authority over many city-states... But for now, you needn't inquire about them actively. There's no need to be overly tense within the city."

Earl Milford turned to Huberlian and said in earnest,

These days you can just adapt to life in the Protoss Empire of Milford, relax a little. You could go shopping with Mishura, she's been looking forward to meeting this legendary sister of yours.

"Well."

Hurley understood the Earl of Milford.

Words that appear lighthearted on the surface actually hold deep meaning.

Hubrian had prepared well. After arriving in the Northwest Province, the most dangerous first level of Hell was to evade the elite of the Annihilation Branch of the Northwest Province and the Annihilation Saint Son.

Now, the minions of those Ruinous Archbishops are scouring the province of Northwest with brutal intensity, leaving no room for any enemy to slip through. She must avoid them at all costs during this week leading up to her journey to Helrm, the Imperial capital, as they pose the most terrifying threat she faces.

According to the Ice Snow Witch, the Annihilation Saint Son is a man like a relentless spirit fox. Once he sets his sights on someone, unless they can defeat him, there's almost no chance of escape!

However, with Huberrian's current strength, even with the help of three sixth-order divine personnel, they would be almost unable to deal with the Annihilation Saint Son. Not to mention that the entire Northwest Province is the home ground of the Annihilation branch, so it is absolutely impossible to engage with him.

According to Earl Milford's requirements, only the most natural portrayal of the earl's young lady could seamlessly deceive everyone!

"Don't worry, I'll always keep myself in top shape and won't let the Annihilation Son target me."

Hubleyan's heart raced, but she clenched her fists resolutely and replied.

However.

"...

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Earl Milford was taken aback.

He felt that the priestess seemed to have misunderstood his meaning.

"I forgot to tell you... You're very lucky. The Saint of Extinction, for some reason, took all the main forces from the Northwest Province and headed north towards the Empire a couple of days ago… So Milford is safe now."

Earl Milford stammered an explanation,

"Just relax and enjoy yourself, ease up on that tension. A goddess must be looking out for you."

It might be because he's not usually a smiley person, leading Huberly to think the atmosphere was heavy. This is a misunderstanding.

"Huh"

Huperly paused.

The Extinction Child left with the main force She could even take a seven-day tour of Milford Territory

Isn't it said that the imperial journey is perilous How come the opening stage suddenly becomes baby mode difficulty

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