Which Is More Valuable?

The next moment, everyone turned to look at the Northern Principality ranger corpse Quick and the others were stripping. Sure enough, they saw an arrow buried more than halfway into its neck, with only the fletching still visible.

That arrow had been fired brilliantly. It had not only avoided the leather armor, but also the helmet above.

"What tremendous force—and what precise archery!" Whether it was the arrow shaft with less than ten centimeters left exposed or the pinpoint shot itself, everyone around them was immediately moved.

"Clear now, Sir Tony?" Only then did Nalant proudly lead his warhorse back to the group.

Though Tony gnashed his teeth in fury, there was nothing he could do to Nalant. The evidence was plain: the wooden shaft of that arrow differed from theirs.

Besides, the Eldest Prince was here. Since even he had raised no objection, Tony had no way to keep pressing the matter.

The Eldest Prince merely glanced at Nalant's smug, triumphant expression without saying anything. Instead, he continued speaking gently to Stella. "Miss Stella, would you like to travel with us?"

"The Northern Principality's rangers are far too cunning. If our numbers are too few, we can't wipe them out completely!"

"For example, earlier, we had already surrounded more than fifty Northern Principality rangers, but their reinforcements arrived soon afterward. In the end, we only killed a little over thirty!"

"But if we join together, once our numbers grow, we'll be able to surround them easily and wipe them out!"

"This time, the Northern Principality has deployed at least a thousand rangers. If we eliminate them, the warhorses alone will make for an extremely impressive haul!"

The Eldest Prince spoke at length, clearly showing great sincerity in inviting Stella to join them.

"Sorry, Your Highness. I only came out