"Commander, I am willing to go."
"I volunteer for battle."
"I am willing to go as well."
The three Soul Intent Knights stepped out of the ranks in succession and saluted Rolf Ex.
Seeing this, the other Soul Intent Tier Transcendents abandoned any thought of competing with the three of them.
As for the Gold High-tier Transcendents, they lowered their heads and admired the patterns on the floor, unwilling to involve themselves in matters beyond their abilities.
Rolf looked at the three young men standing in the center of the tent and found it difficult to choose.
The High-tier Soul Intent Knight on the left was his cousin once removed, the Intermediate Soul Intent Arcanist in the middle was Duke Moravia's student, and the High-tier Soul Intent swordsman on the far right was a friend of the supreme commander.
At that moment, he somewhat regretted what he had just said.
However, once words had left his mouth, there was no taking them back.
"Since all three of you are willing to go, the rest of you will vote anonymously. Whoever receives the most votes will command the Parambria Kingdom army tomorrow."
As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for anyone else to object, Rolf immediately ordered the guards to fetch sheets of blank paper and distribute them to the commanders.
A few minutes later, the generals looked at the blank sheets in their hands and could not help glancing around, trying to see whom the others would choose.
Seeing that everyone had entered the spirit of it, Rolf relaxed inwardly.
This way of spreading the responsibility around was indeed the least troublesome. If he had appointed someone directly, he would undoubtedly have offended the other two.
With his strength as a Low-tier Soul Intent Knight, he could not afford