Chapter 881: Unfathomable
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Lord Daug was stunned again, barely able to believe what he was hearing. Still, with the mindset of asking for the impossible, he threw out one last demand.
"In this assault and sweep, everything must center around our George Family. Whenever we make a decision, you must obey our orders without question."
This was essentially treating Leon's men as cannon fodder. Any sudden change or unexpected event would have Leon and his people take the hit, while the George Family wouldn't face a shred of danger.
Yet Leon remained calm and simply nodded.
"Alright, no problem."
Lord Daug's mind couldn't keep up. By the time he left the Merlin Family Encampment, he hardly remembered how he'd walked out. Halfway back, a wild, ecstatic grin finally spread across his face.
Hahaha! The people of the Andalusia Kingdom really are cowards. They agreed to all these conditions without hesitation.
Damn, is that commander out of his mind? He must be!
Damn, the opposing commander is actually foolish enough to go along with this? That basically turns their whole side into cannon fodder for our George Family.
Even with our George Family’s vassal families, we could never get away with something like this. If we tried, those lowly vassal families would definitely rebel fiercely.
Yet this commander agreed to everything. Is he planning to sacrifice his family’s strength just to curry favor with our George Family?
Well, whatever. Looks like these Andalusian country folk aren’t totally clueless—they know their kingdom is doomed to lose this bet, so now they’re trying to win us over.
Ha, worst case, we just accept them and make them our vassals. Taking on a vassal family from the Andalusia Kingdom is something even the top powers haven’t managed.
At most, once our Odin Kingdom wins, I might toss them a scrap of territory so they won’t get thrown out of the Blazeforge Realm…
Wagner mulled it over for a long time, realizing these ideas were probably unrealistic. After a while, he gave a crooked grin and reached a conclusion.
“Hahaha, I get it—their commander’s brain is fried. It’s honestly amazing someone could be this stupid…”
The negotiations wrapped up effortlessly. The next day, people from the George Family and those led by Leon gathered together.
Their target was a small Black Iron Orc tribe, dozens of kilometers south of Radiance Fortress.
Damn, the other commander is actually stupid enough to agree to this? That basically makes their whole side cannon fodder for our George Family.
Even with our George Family’s vassal families, we could never pull off something like this. If we tried, those lowly vassal families would definitely rebel fiercely.
Yet this commander agreed to everything. Is he planning to sacrifice his family’s strength just to curry favor with our George Family?
Well, whatever. Looks like these Andalusian country folk aren’t completely clueless—they know their kingdom is doomed to lose this bet, so now they’re trying to win us over.
Ha, worst case, we just accept them and make them our vassals. Taking on a vassal family from the Andalusia Kingdom is something even the top powers haven’t managed.
At most, once our Odin Kingdom wins, I might toss them a scrap of territory so they won’t get thrown out of the Blazeforge Realm…
Wagner mulled it over for a long time, realizing these ideas were probably unrealistic. After a while, he gave a crooked grin and reached a conclusion.
“Hahaha, I get it—their commander’s brain is fried. It’s honestly amazing someone could be this stupid…”
The negotiations wrapped up effortlessly. The next day, people from the George Family and those led by Leon gathered together.
Their target was a small Black Iron Orc tribe, dozens of kilometers south of Radiance Fortress.