"Brother... don't worry... I'll do what you've said.
Soon, we'll announce King Micheal's death to the world.
But for now... I think you're forgetting one more important thing brother.
Baymard's weapons!
Based on the rumours going around, they have something that produces lightning from it.
Wouldn't that bring you at a disadvantage?"
"Not at all," Nopline said while stroking his rough chin.
Of course, he had also heard about that particular weapon.
But from what he knew, one had to be somewhat close to these men before they used the weapons on them.
So he had already prepared to make his archers launch numerous arrows first... before sending his swordsmen there too.
And in addition to that, he had also planned to make many shields for his men too.
He didn't believe that such weapons could work against iron shields.
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