Zhou Xu clearly froze for a moment when he saw the Skeleton Soldiers below move.
[They aren't green-skinned? The Holy Roland Empire has Skeleton Mages too?]
The thought flashed through Zhou Xu's mind. He instinctively glanced at Yalveth, only to find that she looked somewhat surprised as well.
After all, back when her Female Warrior Tribe had participated in the allied forces, her mother had been the one primarily in charge. As the heir, Yalveth had remained in the rear to ensure the stability of her tribe's rear lines.
Moreover, her mother had still been in her prime when she had died in battle so suddenly. As a result, Yalveth only knew the general situation regarding the allied forces. She knew that the allied forces had Skeleton Mages. In fact, if one looked at it closely, her Female Warrior Tribe had even sold some true-word phrases for Skeleton Soldiers to the allied forces back then.
But exactly how many Skeleton Mages there were, where they were stationed, and how strong they were—she wasn't very clear on any of that.
Without bothering about what Yalveth was thinking, Zhou Xu realized that the Skeleton Mage of the Holy Roland Empire had ideas that clearly aligned with his own.
At present, the Skeleton Mages on both sides were targeting different things. One side was targeting the enemy's main forces, while the other was targeting the enemy's Hundred Refinements Realm warriors. Their approaches differed subtly, and in the end, it was genuinely hard to say who would have the advantage.
This situation did not trouble Zhou Xu for long. His main attention was still focused on one question: Which one should I kill?
[I've decided. I'll kill that green-skinned mage first!]
Zhou Xu knew the difference between making a profit and making no profit