Chapter 493: CXXII. Black Myth Connects with Immortal
The heartland of Mulong, located at the foothills of the Qunqing Mountain Range, in Kelor City.
The Black Sail Camp outside the city.
Celeste was overwhelmed with frustration. What kind of team had she brought? They were supposed to be carefully selected Lostra intelligence personnel, but these people were...?
The supplies had just arrived.
As the temporary commander of the Black Sail, Shadi suggested resting a bit longer. After all, there were Seventh Amendment personnel holding the front line, and no bad news had come through.
Well then, Ban’s uncle was really impressive, even being able to hold back the Aran Army.
Eat and drink as needed.
Now there was wine and meat, and the thousand or so pirates were following suit. With the country’s funding covering food and alcohol, it was a blast.
For the first time in her life, Celeste felt like crying. She had foolishly attempted to mediate between the East Sea and Lostra, but it backfired. Could these pirates actually get things done?
The supplies weren’t expensive for Lostra, but combined with transport costs, it was still quite a financial burden, boss!
"You said for us to go to war, but mainly, none of us know military strategy. We just roll up our sleeves and do the work. To be honest, sister, we’re here mainly to give you peace of mind, but we still need to wait for Liszt. We know our own limits, and we could really mess things up."