Battle Domain Thunder gave Dieter's shoulder a heavy slap, using considerable force... He had probably finally figured out what Dieter had meant earlier by "being like-minded."
But he had long since grown used to people saying he never used his brain... Dieter's roundabout words were completely useless on him. Using a little extra force was enough revenge.
"There's no point talking about this now. We won't lose to trash like that." He laughed heartily. "Come on! We'll escort you back. We still have supplies to deliver!"
Dieter scratched his head... He did want to take them back himself, but his storage equipment wasn't nearly large enough.
"Don't feel embarrassed." Old School Striking King had already found a more comfortable position on the cow's back and firmly tied a ribbon to the saddle. "We still have to help Lu Tai... Huayu deliver goods!
"How are those stores in Basia City doing?"
"Good and bad. It's all business tactics, and there's nothing I can do." Dieter turned his horse around and, together with Battle Domain Thunder, moved to the very front of the two groups... His knights naturally followed their old habits and slipped into the Battle Domain Knight Order.
Even the cows and horses seemed unusually familiar with the auras around them, quickly finding a harmonious rhythm.
Even when the horses' hooves and the cows' hooves began pounding at full speed, their rhythms remained perfectly harmonious.
"That doesn't need to concern you." Old School Striking King, who had prepared long ago, spoke with perfect diction. "They never expected to make money right away. They just want to establish a foothold.
"Otherwise, once everything settles down, do you think there'll still be any bargains left to pick up?"
Dieter said nothing. He merely glanced back at his knights... Seeing the Undead's complete