"The lord wants you to go in and see him."
A few immediately perked up.
"Yes, sir!"
He hurriedly followed.
They passed through the giant gate more than ten meters tall and lion-embossed carving. They entered the exceptionally spacious meeting hall.
The figure with a familiar voice sat on the long wooden table in the center of the area. Richard riveted his gaze on the flat map. It was like he thought about countermeasures for the upcoming battle.
The few approached excitedly and nervously. The players held their chests and bowed in unison.
"Big Boss Qingqiu…"
Their posture was respectful.
The greetings jolted Richard. He looked up at them.
He could not help but smile.
He waved his hand.
"Don't make things up."
The few men regained some liveliness. Richard continued.
"How did you come to this plane?"
The warrior commander player was the first to respond.
