Chapter 943 - Business? Perhaps? (1/2)

Otis and his army did not let Jiang Fei wait too long. In less than an hour, Jiang Fei could see and hear the galloping horses of the army. The cloud of dust and sand they left in their wake was truly a sight to behold. Especially with the Shadow Faction’s banner carried by the flagman as they rode with vigor into the warzone.

Jiang Fei was perhaps the only person there who knew that the army that was riding in, with flags and all, were only the scraps. The real elite kill force was still far behind the front line. Those elite forces were already ready and waiting. However, their objective was not to become cannon fodder but to pair with Jiang Fei’s sneak attempt at making the teleportation circle. Once Jiang Fei made it happen, they would charge in via the teleportation circle and hit the enemy where it hurts the most.

“Sorry for my tardiness,” said Otis as he greeted Jiang Fei.

“Nonsense. I have only just arrived as well!” Jiang Fei greeted back.

While Jiang Fei and Otis began to talk, players on the sidelines started to have their own conversation.

“Look. There is always another person better than you. The big NPC boss greeted Jiang Fei as if he was some big shot! He did not even care to look at the rest of us!”

“Pshhh! Who are you to compare yourself to Verdure Glider! Go kill a god and then complain!”

“Woah. Calm down. I’m just being salty here. There’s no need for such a farce!”

“What farce? Count yourself lucky to be able to participate in this war! Hmph! The man had earned his badges! What did you do to deserve big NPC boss’ to greet you?”

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“So? How are your preparations? Everything good?” Otis glanced at the other players and asked. To be honest, he did not care about the other players. He did not care about any players, to be exact, except for Jiang Fei alone. Not many were able to garner the good side of NPCs in the first place.

“Yes. Shall we lit the fire of war?” said Jiang Fei, with a smile. The war was supposed to be the conclusive war. There was no point in delaying it any further.

“Right you are!” Otis nodded and said. He turned and rode his horse to Ivan and bellowed commandingly, “General Ivan, order the troops to march forward!”

“Yes, your highness!” Ivan bowed down and answered Otis respectfully.

“Soldiers! We march!” Ivan bellowed, mirroring the same commanding aura that Otis had and commanded the army to start the attack.

Players and NPCs alike roared and cheered with vigor before charging towards the Light Faction.

“Attack!”

“For the Shadow Faction!”

“For the Nephilim King!”

“For money!”

“For experience points!”