"No problem!"
Murphy took out his broken pocket watch to check the time, and he said:
"I'll return to Transylvania first, and after coming back here within three days, I will stay here until we win or the pass falls."
"..."
Murphy's response made Lord Hether sigh, and the female dwarf pushed her heavy battle helmet and said:
"So, you still think my pass can't be held, right?"
"What I think doesn't matter, Lord Hether."
Murphy stood up and politely said goodbye:
"I just think you should prepare in advance. A wise person prepares for the worst when things seem steady and promising.
Of course, I'm just offering a suggestion, the specific actions depend on your decision."
Meanwhile, as Murphy was leaving Lord Hether's command post, three days' distance from Blackflame Mountain Pass, the army of the Pī zhǎo Clan was marching rapidly along this road.
