"Did Roland say how he wanted to arrange things?" Nyx set down the letter and turned to ask.
"No. In fact, that's everything there is!" Yun Feng pointed at the letter in Nyx's hand.
"Whew... Lord Yun Feng, please contact Roland and see how he plans to handle the Hand of the Swift Current!" Nyx nodded at Yun Feng. Anyone who was not an idiot could see the impact the Hand of the Swift Current's return would have on the nation's political landscape. If mishandled, it could very well destabilize the kingdom. After all, the Vladivostok Family had been one of the Empire's founding shareholders. They could not be ignored simply because they were not an Elector Count family.
"Understood!" Yun Feng's expression turned solemn as well. He had heard of the fame of the Empire's Twin Fists. The powerful Empire could stand on two legs only because those two fists supported it. Lose one leg, and the Empire would be in trouble. For the current kingdom, the return of the Hand of the Swift Current could be either a blessing or a disaster...
"So the Eastern Yi Chariot People still haven't made a move?" After Caslo, who had gone out scouting, finished his report, Roland looked somewhat dazed. Lost in thought, he rubbed his chin.
"Mm, it's a good thing they haven't moved. It'd be best if they waited until we gradually took control of the entire Lagrange Plain before coming!" Adolf Heinrich hid off to the side, chuckling smugly.
"In your dreams!" Roland rolled his eyes. The Nazgûl were not fools, and neither were the Eastern Yi. Would they really let Roland remain lodged at their waist like a nail? They were merely brewing some kind of scheme.
"It doesn't matter. Our troop strength is sufficient and