A Personal Opinion of the Thousand-Person Ruler

Right now Dragon Girl was right before his eyes. As long as those two participated in the operation, it would verify their stance, and by then he would also have one more achievement toward recruiting new members.

Thud—

A hard baseball bat slammed into the back of his head.

With a smile on his face, he collapsed straight down just like that.

Stelle and March 7th crouched down and each poked his head. Making sure he was unconscious, the two looked at each other and communicated their next strategy with their eyes.

Before long, Bailu, acting in her capacity as a medical practitioner, naturally came over to inspect the patient's condition. Sushang, who had tagged along to protect her, also squatted down beside them, waving and greeting the two Trailblaze Crew members with crystal-clear stupidity shining in her eyes.

Bailu: "Huh? Just a normal faint? I thought he'd caught some kind of disease, you scared me."

Stelle: "Doctor Bailu, Lord Bailu, there's something we need your help with."

Bailu: "What?"

Everyone saw Stelle fish a phone out from the unconscious leader's body, then grab Bailu by the neck and pull her over to her side, instantly snapping a photo of Bailu's look of shock and terror.

Right after that, before Sushang even had time to react, Stelle pushed Bailu away. She immediately huddled together with March 7th and sent a message using the leader's phone:

Dragon Girl has been captured, but the leader sacrificed himself, leaving only this phone. What should we do next? Bailu in terror.JPG

Bailu: "Hey! You..."

March 7th: "Milk tea, Qiongshi Bird Skewer, treat's on us."

Bailu: "Oh, I knew you guys were good people! The Trailblazers doing something like this must have your reasons! Hehe!"

Dragon Girl poked out her tender little pink tongue, licking