"Our Judgent Country primarily consists of demihumans, and on this point, our stance is aligned."
Bro chid in to agree from the side.
Although it was just a verbal agreent, it still brought a slight smile to the initially indifferent face of Lan i.
This mission aims to unite forces to oppose the Burning Legion as much as possible, and we’ve almost got everything sorted out.
"On the other side, in the world where the Brittalia Empire is located, we’ve also made so contacts. Currently, the EU in that world is very dissatisfied with the Brittalia Empire, and I suspect that there might be emissaries of the Burning Legion who have reached an agreent with the Brittalia Empire. Therefore, we decided to lure out all of their Twelve Round Table Knights and eliminate them..."
Lan i seed to skillfully create a narrative, deftly placing bla on Brittalia.
She had no evidence and wasn’t entirely sure but agreed that Brittalia wasn’t as easy to manipulate as the EU!
In that dium-tech level dinsion, as long as the main forces are annihilated and morale is struck, followed by the EU leveraging its influence through dia, the subsequent replacent and evolution can be easily achieved.
It’s not that they have to destroy all of Brittalia’s living forces!
As a Reincarnator who has reached such power, she has rich experience in this aspect.
Specially trained in so dinsions within the CIA.
"The minions of the Burning Legion must be exterminated by everyone."
Yaribed also agreed, seemingly indicating no objections.
"Currently, in the border regions, we mainly rely on the strength of our several parties. All you need to do is lure out the Round Table Knights, and outside the world, we can take charge of crushing them."
Lan i’s confidence in her team was evident, which also made the secretly observing Fly Mouse notice the problem.
"They should also possess tactics similar to fel energy, capable of wielding significant power in other worlds. Yaribed, inquire whether such techniques can be transferred."
You shouldn’t put all eggs in one basket, and Fly Mouse was cautious about this.
Yaribed nodded upon hearing this and directly asked,
"Captain Lan i, the issue we’ve discovered is that once we leave our world, besides martial arts, magic abilities are significantly weakened. Are you unaffected by this?"
Undoubtedly, Lan i had been asked this question more than once, and while combing her silver hair with so regret, she replied,
"Miss Yaribed, I might understand your question. However, regretfully, it’s because our race is sowhat special; thus, certain abilities can still be used in other worlds. Occasionally, so abilities may require a price, making them difficult to spread..."
Though uncertain if what she said was true, Fly Mouse thus made a decision.
While remotely keeping an eye on the eting, he turned and spoke to Demigros,
"Tell the people of the Burning Legion that we agree to what they want and can share the eting’s content with them. But, we need more fel energy."
He wasn’t human now!
He had given them a chance to choose, but they had given it up themselves.
Joining the Burning Legion would be one thing; however, embracing fel energy for the Great Tomb was not impossible...
"As you command, I shall go now."
...
anwhile, on the streets of Ye Lantier, Grimmjow and Harribel had just arrived. With an irritated expression, Grimmjow remarked,
"Damn it, I didn’t expect the Reincarnators to co here from the Judgent Country, forcing us to take such a huge detour. If they can’t provide anything useful, they’ll pay for it."
"Hmph, you may not be their match."
Harribel said coldly, then determined the eting location based on the city’s most bustling area, and the two headed directly to the venue.
When they instantly appeared at the venue at a remarkable speed,
the decision to ambush the Brittalia Empire was just finalized.
Faced with the sudden appearance of these two, everyone there was on alert.
Judging by the similar attire, they were clearly from the sa organization, their sudden arrival at terrifying speeds, and the increasingly powerful spiritual pressure emanating from them.
This put the originally sowhat nonchalant Reincarnator team on full alert and high tension.
Without Yongdu and the chief warrior slowing them down, Grimmjow was sowhat reckless.
"Damn it, such strong enemies, it’s your turn to show off."
"Hmph."
"Indeed strong, be careful."
"Feels like their main abilities are ntal and spiritual, yet they seem adept at physical destruction. Interesting."
The Reincarnators in the back, although not at Catastrophe Level, each had their specialties. Cautious yet unafraid, those adept at reconnaissance had gleaned so initial information through aura and shared it.
In the front, Lan i, Yaribed, and Shatiya all simultaneously beca wary, cautiously watching the two.
This made Grimmjow put on a defiant face, casually picking his ear with his pinky, while wearing an annoying expression, saying,
"Huh? Did I just hear that you’re planning to ambush the Brittalia Empire’s Round Table Knights on the Snowfield? Hey, are you sure you’ve got it right—that area is our turf, huh?"
As he said this, he also size up Yaribed, Shatiya, and Lan i, his eyes darting around.
However, his words made Lan i’s eyes light up slightly.
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