Chapter 666: Section 465: Rongma Holiday (Part 4)
Malin propped his chin, nodding at the young Chariot before him, "Yes."
Dorothy had already set up a private communication signal, and soon, a somewhat distorted voice of Mr. Chariot entered Malin’s mind.
· Mr. Malin, the border guard of the Eastern Kingdom needs your help. We have lost twenty thousand soldiers in the last week. Please forgive our ignorance and stupidity and give my soldiers a way to live.
The young man got straight to the point when he spoke these words. It did not surprise Malin; he knew the identity and power of the person before him, and this gentleman was undoubtedly a noble of the Eastern Kingdom. Interestingly, this prince is a wizard—then who could "His Excellency" be?
Was this young man a guide amongst wizards, or perhaps an elder of the royal family?
Although the aberration rate among wizards has always been high, it seems that some families rarely experience aberrations. Is it their bloodline, or do they have improved magic potions they have never made public?
Malin’s thoughts seemed like a silent rejection in the eyes of the young Chariot, who watched Malin nervously.
· Your Excellency, for the sake of the soldiers, they are at least innocent. They are also fighting for this world.
Malin ignored him and turned to look at His Excellency Power, who noticed Malin’s gaze and greeted him with an apologetic smile, comforting his chest.
· Your Excellency, if you are destined to see bloodshed, I can have my left hand chopped off after this meeting. That rubbish of an elder brother of mine won’t give you what you want, but I will.
The young Mr. Chariot once again put forward a bargaining chip that surprised Malin.