Looking at the ghost generals before him, all of them with an goodwill score of over 50, Alexander's lips quirked up slightly.
He said, "Indeed, I do have such a book. As for its origins, I can't say too much, but I believe you all understand!"
Alexander put on a mysterious demeanor.
"Understood!"
"That's right! We all understand!"
The ghost generals around him nodded without thinking.
"Understood what?"
A straightforward soldier ghost soldier in the distance looked blank, obviously not understanding what was going on.
"You idiot!"
The ghost next to him gave him a smack on the forehead and growled in a low voice, "Did you forget who Alexander is?"
"He's the chosen one!" the soldier ghost stated as if it were a matter of course.
