"What is it, my lord?" Ymir's mountain-like bulk squeezed inside.
"Damn it! We've been sold out!" Ismir was practically on the verge of tears as he waved the letter in his hand excitedly.
"Uh... let me see?" Ymir said in surprise. Lagrange's brutes selling out their allies? That was less believable than King Roland going bankrupt to attack the Black Gate.
"This isn't selling out our allies, is it?" Ymir asked doubtfully. It was just a defensive gap. They only had to endure it! Besides, Your Excellency Yun Feng's suggestion was excellent! Bluff them first and scare them off!
"With this pile of scrap metal? A few Natural Guardians and a few Goblin Knights? I launch an attack, and he avoids my edge? Who do you think is the fool here?" Ismir gritted his teeth. It would be fine if the Nazgûl did not retaliate, but if they did, he would not even know where he died!
"Hmm... Strange. Why are the Dragon Knights in the fortress across the river being deployed so frequently today?" Khamûl's gaze held a trace of confusion, and the soul fire in his eye sockets flickered uncertainly.
"What should we do, my lord? Lidilias is at your service!" Lidilias stared at Khamûl coldly.
"Alas..." Khamûl turned his head, saw the empty space beside him, and sighed. Sernal's betrayal of the Nazgûl had dealt a devastating blow. It had not only weakened Sauron's high-end combat power, but also cost Khamûl a competent right-hand man. Battles that had once been certain victories were now full of uncertainty. After all, only the two of them remained among Mirkwood's Nazgûl!
"Wait and see first. Those cunning human kingdoms are probably plotting some new scheme!" Khamûl shook his head and did not act rashly. Unlike Uwasa, the two of