Before long, Egypt's main force arrived. Seeing the four figures already waiting at the Third Stronghold, none of them could hide their shock.
Four people had slaughtered thousands of undead in one push and fought their way to the Third Stronghold. It was simply unheard of.
Many soldiers in the Egyptian army began to suspect that the mysterious power of the East might actually exist. Otherwise, how could just four people have killed so many undead in one go?
"You must be the captain of the Dragon Kingdom's National Team. To possess such outstanding strength at your age is truly remarkable. Thank you for your contribution. From now on, you will be honored guests of Egypt's Aenipusi City."
Staff Officer Fina bowed to them. Because Leng Mu had led the charge, far fewer Egyptians would have to die.
"I'm not the captain, and you can forget the honored guest treatment. If possible, I'd rather you exchange our military merits for resources. Give us something practical."
Leng Mu waved a hand. He could do without being an honored guest. He would not be staying in Egypt afterward, so that status was useless to him. Resources would be much better.
Staff Officer Fina froze for a moment, then accepted his reasoning. After all, they had done so much that they deserved something worthwhile in return. Anything less would be unjustifiable.
"Very well. I'll submit a petition to the Asian Magic Association and have resources sent over according to your achievements. Once again, on behalf of Aenipusi City, thank you."
Seeing Leng Mu secure resources with just a few words delighted Mo Fan. Not only would he gain Essence Remnants and remnant souls from killing mummies, but he would also receive extra resources. What a windfall!
"I'm going to rest, then. Oh, right,