Going Back To Boston
"I'm leaving," as Fang saw all this and got amused, he decided to leave. But it seemed he wasn't the only hyped up one here.
"I'll also go," Wryly suddenly said, "I need to arrange many things and see those bastards running around to kill them."
He was indeed a perfect example of a war supporter. I had nothing to say but to just remind them: "Give me all the updates about the deals with your paragons."
"Ok."
"Don't raise up your hopes."
The two left with their armies while I stood up on my chariot and watched them.
To be honest, the size of their forces wasn't that much as I imagined. Also it was clear how smaller Fang's forces were.
"What about us?" as the two left with their forces, Isabella came to ask.
"We will stay back and build up our forces," I slowly said as I turned to face all of them, "we… Lack of a lot of things. We need to train and get stronger."
"We got you, boss, we need nothing more," the spearhead tried to crack a joke but this was a wrong mindset to have.