Nosarlo was incapable of making such a significant decision. With a host of doubts and burdened by confusion, he returned to make his report.
Watching Nosarlo's retreating figure, Negris could not help but complain, "I really don't understand you. You just allied with Cabrela, and now you want to get involved with the Council of the Undead. What exactly are you trying to do?"
"What am I trying to do?" Anthony was startled for a moment, "'Save, the king.'"
"Uh…" Those words were uttered by Ange, deliberately mimicking him right down to the pauses and tone.
"Do you think this will save Your Majesty?" Negris asked.
Anthony spread his hands. "I don't know how to save Your Majesty, which is why I want to try everything. I'm muddying the waters now to see if I can catch any fish. Moreover, when we're weak, it's easier to gain the greatest benefit by keeping ambiguous relationships with various parties."
