These five short words made Dylan very excited.

Because this means that the intelligence network he is planning to build now has a backbone, how can this not make him happy?

Previously, he learned from his father that the patriarch of the Moore family, nicknamed "Old Fox", had extremely powerful intelligence gathering capabilities, and was once responsible for the head of the spy of the Imperial Legion.

It's just that as a special officer, he has always been able to hide in the dark, and his rank is not high.

But even so, in the hearts of the older generation of legion soldiers, this Rao's status is not low, because his efficiency is indeed very high!

"Old fox?" both Stephen and Genu were confused, apparently unaware of the Moore family's history.

Dylan explained with a smile: "The old fox is actually the patriarch of the Moore family where White is located, that is, White's grandfather, he has been engaged in intelligence gathering all his life!"

Stephen and Genu both had smiles on their faces, although they didn't know what an "old fox" was, but it was clear that another good brother of their was about to come here, and they were naturally very happy.

Dylan sighed: "Hey, at that time, you directly offended Klatt in order to save me from the dungeon! You know, Klatt wants to let our Green family and the Brantt family die together! Now that Klatt wants to settle old accounts, the Moore family is naturally not immune, but I have caused you a burden!"

Genu snorted coldly, and slammed the huge hammer in his hand into the ground: "You guy, do you think we are the kind of cowards who can't be saved when they die? Even if I go back to that time and make a new choice, I will still choose to rush into the dungeon without turning back!"

"As for that white guy, when he comes, if he dares to regret it, then I'll be the first to smash him into a meatloaf!"

The three brothers looked at each other and laughed.

......

Two days later, a mighty team crossed the border of the Garneman Empire and came to the Wolf Clan. Naturally, they were intercepted halfway, but they were secretly resolved by the members of the Brotherhood.

In the camp in the center of the wolf tribe, Dylan stood straight, waiting for the arrival of the "old fox".

Not long after, the curtain of the tent was opened, and a white-bearded old man with a somewhat rickety back walked in, only to see that he was short, very thin, his face was gloomy, and there was not much spirit in his eyes, but more of a sense of the vicissitudes of life and death, which looked no different from an ordinary old man.

Who would have thought that such an old man would have a good reputation among the old legions of the Garneman Empire, and the Garneman Empire sent a large number of sentinels to hunt him down this time, but they were unsuccessful, allowing him to come to the wolf tribe safely.

As soon as the old man entered, he didn't walk directly towards Dylan, but looked around the tent.

I saw that his right ear moved slightly, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared between his eyebrows, his nose sniffed, and then he exhaled a long breath and said to himself in a almost inaudible voice: "There is a crack one inch wide in the northwest corner, southwest wind." The use of relatively cheap black charcoal causes a peculiar smell here. ”

Dylan smiled and said: "No way, after all, this is the Tarona grassland, and the materials are relatively scarce, and it is difficult to find expensive white charcoal, I hope you can understand." ”

"Worthy of a shadow mage, you can hear my voice like this!I'm sorry, I'm a little used to it, and when I get to a new environment, I like to control all the information around me in my own hands!"

The old man walked slowly towards Dylan.

When he came to Dylan's side, he stood still and looked him up and down: "He is 1.87 meters tall and weighs 152, which is still a little thinner." He looks quite handsome, and he is indeed better looking than White's! Not very similar to your father, but more like your mother! After all, he has half elven blood, so he does have an advantage!"

The expression on Dylan's face froze instantly, he was shocked, this guy in front of him actually knew that his mother was an elf?

He originally thought that there were very few people in this world who knew his mother's identity, except for himself and his father, and the great elder of the elven clan, it seemed that there was only Shenlong Gaia.

But now, it seems that the truth is not what Dylan thought. As the leader of the spies who controls almost all the important information of the Ghaneman Empire, the name of "Old Fox" is indeed not called in vain, and even this little-known information, he knows it.

However, Dylan quickly changed from shock to surprise, with such a powerful person, then his intelligence network does not have to worry too much.

"I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Leon Moore, which is what many people call an old fox. Sixty-three years old, I have been engaged in intelligence gathering for forty-five years!" Leon introduced himself very simply.

Dylan was about to speak, but was immediately interrupted by Leon: "You don't need to introduce it, I know your information very well! The entire Garneman Empire, people who are a little famous, I know!"

Dylan did agree with this, and he was already aware of it from the fact that he had just revealed his elven bloodline.

At this time, Dylan felt a little awkward, because in front of this "old fox", he was like a transparent person, and he was seen very thoroughly by the other party.

"What's uncomfortable?" Leon seemed to see what was in his mind, "In the entire Garneman Empire, there are few people who can hide secrets in front of me! You don't have to worry too much about this, I'm just used to this feeling, and I hope I can control all the information!"

Dylan smiled awkwardly, but thought to himself: Fortunately, this old fox is on his side, otherwise it would be too terrifying if this person was doing something for Klat!

"Tell me about the current situation of your intelligence network?" the old fox found a chair and sat down.

Dylan's face turned straight and he immediately began to tell him about the problems he was currently facing.

After listening to Liao Lun's narration, Leon was silent, and only after a long time did he say: "You have said so much, it means nothing! You just need to tell me directly and let me rebuild an intelligence network?"

The old fox couldn't help but glance at Dylan.

Dylan touched his head a little embarrassed and laughed dryly: "Yes, yes, yes, what you taught you!"

"Alright, you can bring me the map of Tarona, and the current map of the business line. Leon said.

Dylan immediately handed him a map showing all the routes and trading locations: "This is only a tentative plan for now, and it may change in the future." ”

Leon waved his hand: "Later, let me, the old fox, choose a nest first!"

......

And so, Dylan and the old fox spent the night in the tent!