"This time, I'm taking all the Magic Airships from the Pattington Plane. I'll leave three to maintain the route between Padesto and Plateau City. You'll need to grit your teeth and hold on in the Pattington Plane for a while."
Roy leaned back in his chair and spoke to Leishande.
He rolled up the sea chart on the table, then continued:
"What worries me most is the Prisoner of War Camp on Mulin's side. Although the prisoners have been transferred to the various mines, there are still too many Gray Dwarves and Highland Slavers in the camp. The Half-Elf guards in Plateau City don't even number half of those prisoners. If a riot breaks out, it'll be truly dangerous without the Griffon Cavalry Regiment and Magic Airships providing support from the air."
"Padesto City will give Mulin its fullest support in this matter." After carefully considering it, Leishande suggested to Roy, "Why not send Commander Helik over there? Those Highland Slavers are genuinely afraid of him."
Roy shook his head in disagreement and said:
"Commander Helik is fine in every other respect, but he hates those Gray Dwarf slave traders too much. I'm worried that in Plateau City, he'll provoke the Gray Dwarves in the Prisoner of War Camp. If he ends up executing a batch of them, I doubt anyone could stop him."
The corner of Leishande's mouth twitched slightly. He said with a bitter smile, "You really do know him well..."
It seemed Leishande and Helik still needed time to work things out. He was Padesto City's governor, while Helik was its highest-ranking military officer...
Roy spoke softly to Leishande:
"He was willing to start a riot in the city with a group of Half-Elves because Elven Nobles in Padesto City were selling slaves..."
"And because the Highland