"I guarantee it." Delphine replied, "I won't miscalculate."
"I believe you, but do you understand the price of deceiving me and my lord?" Medisa replied.
Delphine glanced at the long spear gleaming with icy light in the hands of the Little Princess of the Silver Elves, then raised her head and stared at her mercury-like eyes. "Threats mean nothing to me, Miss Medisa. What my lord needs is my wholehearted loyalty."
She deliberately emphasized the words "wholehearted loyalty."
Medisa's cheeks flushed slightly. She turned around and shot Brando a glare.
Brando immediately felt baffled.
Instaron and Tagus pretended not to hear. Although they knew that Brando's insistence on going deep into Madara's interior must be part of some plan, both were cautious and intelligent men, and naturally understood how they should protect themselves.
As for Fang Qi and the other two Ghost Chariot elders, Brando and Medisa had naturally been speaking Cruzian while talking, so they could not understand a word.
Once the plan was settled, the next step was to put it into action. Instaron and Tagus had no objections whatsoever. After all, nominally, they were still prisoners. In reality, Brando made all the decisions for this group most of the time. As Brando's student, Huang Huo was even less likely to object. As for the Ghost Chariot people, they were prisoners among prisoners; the two elders and Fang Qi had no say in the group at all.
At most, they now had to take Medisa's and Lady White Mist's opinions into account. But Lady White Mist usually had no opinion, so whatever Medisa agreed to would most likely be the final decision.
However, the Little Princess of the Silver Elves did not rashly set the group on the road at once. Upholding the Silver Elves' innate care and