The Gnome Dwarves' expressions changed in unison. They looked at the Ruler with fear in their eyes.
The elder turned his head and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
Mike's expression did not change at all. He slowly straightened his body, exuding this powerful aura. Finally, he raised his head and looked at the Ruler quietly.
Not only Mike, but even Little Jerry had a calm expression. He sat upright on the wheelchair, tidied up his slightly wrinkled clothes, and looked at the Ruler quietly.
The Ruler watched this scene and slowly withdrew his aura. He leaned against the back of the chair and said in an extremely tired voice, "Mike, I need your help."
Mike bowed to the Ruler and said, "If His Majesty wants to deal with the Dark Magi, then it's only right."
The Ruler smiled and said, "That's great. Let's discuss what we should do."