Hearing this, Gortani and Helen furrowed their brows as they pondered deeply. They understood what Richard was implying in his words.
"Indeed it does." Fairy Dragon Daisy replied with a bitter smile.
"My Faelen has the lance and olive branch of the Panta warriors." Liu Zhenhan blinked, watching Newton's cavalry soaring in the sky, "No one shall let the olive branch slip from my hand."
"What are our chances of winning?" Ning Yu suddenly asked.
"This time our strategy is set early. It's purely a defensive war with no need for elaborate tactics, the odds are greatly in our favor." As the topic of the war situation arose, an aura of the master strategist emerged on Fairy Dragon Daisy's face: "A castle like Faelen has no precedent, it's so sturdy and so detrimental. So long as we hold on for two weeks, no matter how the plans fluctuate, the Beamon Army will arrive. Our chances of winning are high!"
