"Mr. Kurs, Lord was attacked, right?"
Hans, who hurried over, had a hint of "why didn't you notify me" frustration in his tone. Although his combat strength wasn't as good as Venezia's, it wasn't too far behind.
The fact that Venezia could go into battle proved he was up to the task as well.
"You have a more important mission. Stay here, stabilize the morale. The castle is already like a boiling kettle on a furnace; the supplies stored here cannot be lost at any cost."
At Feilaimai Castle, besides Losa's personal guards, there were many non-combat personnel, including secretaries who checked food supplies, copyists, and civilian transporters.
Seeing abnormalities at the tower, how could these people remain calm?
Moreover, even the battle-hardened warriors desperately wanted to know what had happened.
As soon as many people saw Kurs's figure, they swarmed toward him and asked compliantly, "Lord Kurs, what was that just now? Did Marquis use the Holy Spear?"
