"Didn't the Ninth Legion issue a summons? Why are they on this ship now?" Shen Yao was deeply puzzled.
By all rights, they should have been heading to the Ninth Legion's location to rendezvous with them, then relay the news back to their First Legion.
The specific details naturally still required communication between the commanders of the First Legion and the Ninth Legion.
This time, he had brought the First Legion's communication token, which could fully enable the commanders of the two legions to communicate.
But what was this situation?
"Stay alert." Shen Yao issued the order to the other First Legion soldiers.
Of the First Legion vanguard he had brought, only three were Emperor Rank, while all the rest were King-Rank Level.
In Qin Luo's eyes, this deal was far too small.
But no matter how small a fly's leg was, it was still meat. Gather enough of them, and there would be enough for a plate.
"Bai Che, it's your turn to take the stage." Qin Luo looked at Bai Che.
"Understood." Bai Che nodded, then walked onto the deck. Looking down at the First Legion vanguard below, he said, "I am Bai Che, commander of the Ninth Legion. Which one of you is the commanding general?"
"Bai Che? He came personally?" Shen Yao was greatly astonished.
As the commanding general of the vanguard, how could he not know the intelligence on the Ninth Legion?
Though it was not especially detailed, he knew the name of the Ninth Legion's commander.
All of this had been decided before they were transformed into the Ghost Race, including the names of their commanders.
Shen Yao looked up at Bai Che and said, "I am the commanding general of the First Legion vanguard, sent here under the orders of First Legion Commander