"We can disdain their rudeness, but on the level of war, we must take this intelligence seriously."
"Hmm."
Major Ron nodded, he sighed:
"Murphy has fearless foreigners under his command, that bastard really speaks with determination. If we also had spirits that resurrect every three days..."
"We will have them."
Fraser stood up, adjusted his collar, and said:
"With Murphy's way of doing things, he will sooner or later deliver these spirits into our hands, like handing us a peerless sword tainted with venom.
We will have no reason to refuse.
But that rude soldier was right, if we don't want to fight, why are we here?
It's time for King Louis's banner to fly on the Black Disaster Battlefield, the Transia People have already taught the Wolf People fear through action, and we must do the same."
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