"Thank you, dragon envoy, for your kindness!"
Harris stood up respectfully and turned to leave the Dragon Castle.
He watched his back as he left. Mike was also not worried that Harris's cover would be exposed.
First of all, without mentioning the belief in the dragon sect, as long as Harris returned to the gnome kingdom, he would definitely not be exposed.
The most important thing was... Even though he had just recovered from the mist, it had only healed Harris's leg injury. At this moment, his entire body was still in a state of broken bones, making it hard for people not to believe that he had been attacked by the dragons.
Turning around, Mike looked at the remaining gnome archers.
These twelve gnome archers were no longer of any use.
"Hilar, execute them all."
Mike gave the order.
The gnome archers did not panic. They believed in their lord. Even if they had to sacrifice their lives for this, it would be glorious!
