Perfect Baldhead bounced happily on the carriage roof a few times, then ordered the rest to charge into the city. "Let's go get that old man!"
Xiao Liuliu shook her head helplessly. In the end, she stayed in the carriage and began contacting the other guilds.
Xue Yunfeng would hardly set Black Rose up for failure, but she still needed to find out what the commander was planning.
Baldhead did not need to send word. She had heard the conversation too, so of course she understood that Oma was probably Vashar... though she had no idea what Vashar had come to help Talos do.
Come to think of it, they had first suspected the Orcish Pantheon or the Evil Dwarven Pantheon of the Underdark. Who would have thought to suspect the notoriously brainless Berserker Alignment?
What Xiao Liuliu wanted to know most now was whether Snow Old Dog had suspected Talos from the start.
So she checked on Asking Sword, Young Wanderer Under Heaven and Doomsday. Both were at war, and the fighting was fierce.
Doomsday in particular was pushing toward Steam Lake through a bloodbath. The Halruaa faction that had lost an Archmage genuinely wanted to destroy their ship and kill everyone aboard.
If it had been Eunuch Lu's own guild, he would have had everyone wipe themselves out long ago rather than end up in a fight to the death with an NPC faction. Unfortunately, he was never the one with the final say, and there were always reasons he could not back down.
She took a couple of looks. They were fighting for their lives now. Every magic cannon and crossbow on Doomsday's great ship seemed to be running at full capacity; they would probably need replacing afterward. But their boss had never cared about spending money.