Ange tilted his head, saying with confusion, "Not fighting, taking in." Ange just said no fighting, he didn't say they wouldn't take them in.
"You..." Negris was stifled with anger, but after thinking for a while, he decided not to get angry, or else he would be infuriated by Ange.
"Ange agrees to take you in, but we have enough fighters for now and won't need you. If you are willing, you can take on the task of hauling carts and farming when we return, okay?" Negris asked.
The Purple Corpse and the Great Shaman exchanged a glance, their eyes bright with surprise, they fell to their knees simultaneously, "We can, oh yes, we would do anything."
Titans farmers +20.
Heavens, Lord Ange's words implied that they would take them away, leave this plane. Heavens above, they would do anything to leave this place.
Those who have not stayed here would never understand how intense their desire to leave this plane is.
