"Phew! I'm sorry about Kublai Khan. He lent me a thousand deathsworn warriors, and now only five hundred are left."
After frantically circling around Morigen's rebel cavalry, Adams finally found an opportunity. He had Mo Qiong fire a fake corpse over, then had the deathsworn warriors burn it. Only then did he put an end to Morigen's intentions.
When Morigen came circling back, he found the scene completely clean. Apart from the diverted Yellow River, nothing remained.
"He lent you troops. Did he have any demands?" Master Gou was exhausted to the point of becoming a dog. Finally getting a break, he came to the temporary base, lay straight down on the ground, and lit a cigarette.
Adams walked over with a pale face and said, "He didn't really have any demands. He just wanted his people to broaden their horizons. It would be even better if they could learn a few things."
Master Gou smiled. Yeah, right. These deathsworn warriors were Kublai Khan's private soldiers. They were loyal only to him personally, not to any ideals. There was nothing worth teaching them.
During support operations, they were willing to follow orders. Getting them to help with small tasks was enough.
"Have them go spread the word and clean up public opinion," Master Gou said.
Jiang Long cut in, "I'll take them. They'll handle the official side, while I'll handle the civilians. My title as a Nine Dragon Sons Daoist still carries tremendous prestige in the countryside."
Just then, Mo entered the courtyard carrying the Best Sphere.
At the same time, Tie Han was standing nearby, holding an utterly ordinary... little drawer.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the box-like drawer. Adams asked, "Is it a Contained Object?"
Mo Qiong said, "It was originally a drawer from a Medicine Cabinet. We