He Kai believed that the He Family had thoughts of seizing power, but they lacked the ability to do so.
These old masters of the conglomerates absolutely lacked the courage to risk their lives.
This was not a matter of intelligence, but something determined by one's upbringing.
Those who had nothing had no choice but to fight desperately.
But why would those born with everything need to risk their lives?
Even if He Wei wanted to seize power, he could not take away He Kai's position as commanding officer.
After all, this was a battlefield, an army. Some hard thresholds existed.
Without the courage to risk his life on the battlefield, dreaming of holding authority within the Knight Order was simply wishful thinking.
He Wei might now possess the strength of a knight, perhaps even surpassing most people, but being strong did not mean one could emerge unscathed from the battlefield. Besides, he was nowhere near that strong.
He Wei realized this himself. If he could not seize power, then he could only take a step back.
Holding part of the camp's authority could likewise serve to monitor and restrain He Kai.
Just as Duke Palmer restrained their conglomerates, they would restrain He Kai on a lower level.
Balance was an art.
He Wei remained silent and offered no opinion.
Then the two arrived at the rear dining hall, where He Wei's eyes were opened once more.
Outsiders would find it difficult to imagine that such a place existed within a heavily guarded military camp.
The Dark Empire gave people the impression of being cold, powerful, even rigid, but restaurants inside military camps were definitely not part of that impression.
Seeing his shock, He Kai smiled and explained, "Entertainment like this is actually not permitted in military camps. These places