Finalized

The John Empire Shelter's Decision Maker laid out an analysis that was perfectly logical.

Alex was left speechless, while Trujillo remained silent.

At that moment, both of them were cursing inwardly.

One was cursing Toraevsky for being such a bastard, for actually coming up with such a vicious scheme. If they had not been careful, they would have nearly fallen into his trap.

The other was cursing El Solano for being an idiot.

That was right. At this moment, Trujillo was cursing El Solano, the one who had exposed Toraevsky's little scheme.

Because El Solano appeared to be helping them speak up for themselves.

But in reality, his words had insulted himself as well.

He had even taken a jab at the White-Headed Sam Empire Shelter.

Because the actual situation was that the White-Headed Sam Empire Shelter—

currently had a total combat force of sixty-one and a half million.

"Your math is pretty good, El Solano."

Trujillo recovered with a fake smile.

He looked at El Solano and slowly gave him a thumbs-up.

"Heh... if we go by my method, then it'll be fair."

"Everyone sends troops according to a fixed ratio. What do you think? Trujillo, you wouldn't oppose this proposal, would you?"

"For example, everyone could send ten percent of their own forces."

"That would be fair."

If we send troops according to a ratio—

at ten percent, my shelter only needs to send six hundred thousand troops.

But the Big Bear Empire Shelter would need to send at least two million.

As for the White-Headed Sam Empire Shelter, they might need to send even more. Let's call it four million.

Together with the Gaul Empire Shelter, whose scale was similar to his own—

*the total combat forces deployed by the four Top-Level Shelters would already exceed seven