"What you said makes sense, madam: the honor and victory of Longxiao City can only be maintained and won by us personally."

Earl Curterson stared at Ian with disdain: "So, let this self-righteous clown from Qiyuan City go to hell."

He sneered lightly: "Prepare the place and supply us, Longxiao City is going to rescue you, no matter what the hell you are willing to do or not."

Ian blinked, showing a helpless and embarrassed expression.

Cotson turned his head and looked at Thelma expressionlessly.

"So, Fierenborg will go out to fight as ordered," Count Curterson said in a calm voice, but without any delay: "Fight for you, madam."

Thelma calmed down, she smiled and nodded gently: "Earl Curterson."

Thales looked at Selma from a distance and exhaled.

If you say so.

Accident……

It's almost been ruled out.
Chapter completed!