"Hey, Old Nine's back."

There were four immortals in the room. The elder brother, who was drinking tea, glanced at her and then greeted her loudly.

"How was it? Was it a great trip with Ah Xi?"

"How effective is that mobile city project?"

"Where's Ah Xi? I haven't seen Ah Xi."

"..."

With a stern face, he found an empty seat, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it without saying a word.

"...What's wrong?"

"Why are you angry? Who upset you?"

The other immortals all asked her in confusion about the reason for her appearance.

"Hmph, that brat isn't coming. He's busy getting intimate with his newly recruited 'great talent,' so he won't bother with me, let alone come to see you."

When Bai Zhou was mentioned, Nian got even angrier and loudly complained about his fickle and unpredictable nature.

"A great talent?"

Upon hearing this, the elder brother raised an eyebrow slightly.

"It's that Kal'tsit. That brat somehow managed to bring her back."

Kal'tsit?

The elder brother frowned even more deeply.

"Yes, that's her. I don't know why she stopped being her savior and suddenly came to ask the little fool for shelter."

"It looks exactly like a stray raccoon."

Nian thought the lynx would leave after the war, but it returned with Daylight and stole Little Fool's attention.

"Judging from the way the little fool is acting, it seems like we'll have to keep her by our side. But who can actually keep her tied down?"

"That was a miscalculation."

They thought that stopping Eleven meant they had the upper hand, but unexpectedly, an even more troublesome one appeared out of nowhere.

The elder brother sighed softly, then continued drinking his tea at a leisurely pace.

"What mischievous idea are you hatching now?"

Nian glanced at his elder brother and asked curiously.

"It's not a bad idea."

The elder brother stared at the tea leaves in the cup, watching them rise and fall, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"We just wanted our guest to understand where she should be."

“The Great Yan, or rather the True Dragon, is not a place for a disloyal subject like her to stay.”

As fellow beings of immortality, the elder brother was well aware of the glorious deeds performed by this "Kal'tsit".

She has appeared in the history of almost every country, and in some of those histories, she held a rather high position.

As the saying goes, a good bird chooses a good tree to perch on, and a wise minister chooses a good master to serve. If you have talent and want to realize your ambitions, but feel that the master you are currently following is unreliable and not conducive to realizing your ambitions, then you can naturally change your master. No one will say anything; on the contrary, they will think you did the right thing.

but!

Trying it in every place is just too outrageous; calling you a traitor is too mild a compliment.

“If she really wants to abandon the past and focus on being His Majesty’s subject, it’s not impossible for the Great Yan to support another person.”

The elder brother turned his head to look out the window.

"But...do you believe she would do that?"

My brother doesn't believe that someone like Kal'tsit would willingly submit to one person forever.

"But what are you going to do?"

Nian looked at his elder brother with his hands tucked into his chest.

“We can’t do something like falsely accusing someone. Besides, because her intelligence helped us destroy Ursus’s mobile city, she did a great job, and the little fool now dotes on her. They eat together, travel together, and if I weren’t keeping a close eye on her, they probably would be sleeping in the same bed.”

"Oh? This victory was due to her intelligence?"

The elder brother smiled.

“Explain in detail.”

After taking a sip of tea, he recounted what had happened on the battlefield.

"If that's the case, then it's precisely this achievement that ruined her."

"What do you mean? Hmm... could it be..."

Nian frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something.

Yes. That's why.

The elder brother said nothing more; such matters should not be discussed without concrete evidence.

"Let's observe her attitude for a while before making a decision."

After all, she was someone Bai Zhou had taken a liking to, and she was indeed talented. Unless absolutely necessary, he would not deport her.

If she really...

The elder brother exhaled, opened his palm, and sprinkled the powder in his palm onto the table.

He's quite adept at eliminating dissidents.

The strange changes of the Fourteenth Seal

"If the intelligence is true, then it is just as you said, Ursus will be crying and regretting its actions in this war."

"Your Highness, if this leads to a great victory, will this war... come to an end?"

"...Perhaps. But if Ursus refuses to surrender because of this, the war will continue."

"Is that so..."

The war is over.

If the destruction of several warships was a loss within acceptable limits, then the destruction of a medium-sized mobile city and tens of thousands of soldiers would be a devastating blow to Ursus.

Kal'tsit still remembers the Ursus general's grief-stricken surrender, the abandoned city destroyed by the power of the true dragon, and the countless souls that died within it.

Is it worth it?

She asked herself this question.

To exchange hundreds of thousands of lives for the end of the war?

It's definitely worth it.

That's what she said to herself.

If the war continues, the number of people killed will not be a small number like 100,000.

The demons have invaded, and millions of people in Ursus will be destroyed.

It is definitely worth it to exchange the deaths of hundreds of thousands for the survival of millions.

"Kal'tsit".

"Your Highness."

"Stay with me, Kal'tsit."

"..."

She could feel the dragon's sincere and fervent emotions.

"If... you don't despise me for being a useless person."

She really needs a place where she can calm down right now.

Ursus... she doesn't want to go there again anytime soon.

"That's really nice."

He laughed, a laugh as bright and dazzling as the sun.

Why, Your Highness?

Kal'tsit was somewhat puzzled.

Is it because she is overly sensitive to life and death?

Why... can you so effortlessly and expressionlessly destroy a city and tens of thousands of lives, yet you would laugh at just one sentence from her?

She felt something was wrong; she felt that the dragon's attitude towards life was somewhat off.

"You ask me how I feel?"

The dragon raised its head to look at the sun.

"I just feel that the spell is a bit too hot to handle."

"you……"

Despite the sweltering heat, the lynx felt chilly all over, with its hands and feet icy cold.

An unknown change occurred in the dragon.

"Don't you feel anything else? For example... a sense of unbearable pain?"

"Can't bear it?"

The dragon lowered its head and pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"really."

The lynx slowly breathed a sigh of relief; there was still hope.

"If it were my sons and daughters of the Great Yan who died in battle, I would be so angry that I would lose my mind."

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