After all, he was still too young, and this was his first time "leading a team" on something this big. Mumu could not help feeling a little nervous.
He was also somewhat restrained in front of the old chieftain. Faced with the old chieftain's envy, he did not know what to say.
He could only change the subject. "Have the other chieftains arrived? When do we act, or do we just wait?"
Mumu still did not know the detailed plan behind this "turmoil" in the capital.
Of course, he was not a central figure in this operation, so the truly top-secret details could not possibly be disclosed to him in advance.
Mumu and his tribe were positioned as supporting players in this unrest, there to lend their presence!
The old chieftain was one of the core figures, and he was also the public face responsible for making the connections. Not only did he know the specific plan, he had personally helped devise it.
It could be said that this coup had been secretly plotted by Blaise and the old chieftain!
What they relied on was naturally not his tribe's armed strength...
It was Blaise's interest in the old chieftain's enormous influence and extensive connections within the country.
Launching a coup was easy, but quickly stabilizing the situation afterward and keeping the country from descending into chaos—that was difficult.
And that was precisely the old chieftain's specialty.
Hearing Mumu's question, he smiled faintly and replied:
"Don't rush. You won't be needed for the actual operation. Once it succeeds, you only need to accompany me to the capital, take part in the public address, and declare your support for Blaise.
"Of course, your tribal armed force does look quite impressive. It exceeded my expectations.
"When the time comes, you can bring your