After thanking him, Gilt clearly remembered something else. After a brief hesitation, he slowly spoke...
"Your Majesty, there is a Rakshasa Republican Party contingent among the people at the Smith Republic Embassy in the capital. Its leader is a talented individual. I feel that Your Majesty could recruit him."
Gilt had thought it through clearly. Once Fisher returned, the Rakshasa Republican Party would certainly be finished, and a bloody storm would most likely erupt again within the Smith Republic.
As for the embassy, Gilt did not know when Fisher would make his move, but they would certainly not escape the calamity either.
He could do nothing for his comrades still in the Smith Republic, but this group was located in Great Zhou's capital. Gilt felt that he could at least try to save them.
After hearing him out and looking at Gilt's slightly tense expression, Zhou Xu did not think much of it.
"Very well. I'll make the arrangements later. Find an opportunity to contact the people at the embassy and bring them all out."
"Yes!"
Zhou Xu was highly efficient in handling affairs. This was not difficult to begin with, so as he agreed, he casually arranged everything.
At this point, Fisher had not even returned home yet, and the embassy had received no news at all. As a result, the entire operation proceeded extremely smoothly.
Although the members of the Rakshasa Republican Party were shocked when they first learned of the news, Gilt—the party's think tank—was standing right before them, and they had no choice but to believe it.
And so, a group of Rakshasa Republican Party members smoothly completed their change of nationality in Black Moon City.
At the same time, since they were not numerous, their relevant personal information was delivered to Zhou Xu that very