Ron answered casually:
"I've recruited some disabled brothers planning to retire at the field hospital, we're preparing to head to the Dark Mountain Range..."
"Don't go, wait for me at the defense line."
Fraser whispered:
"I have a job for you, pays well, but only those who are trustworthy can participate."
"Oh?"
Ron exclaimed in surprise:
"What mission?"
"The Transia People are hunting Dusk."
Fraser squinted and said:
"We are already too behind in this, aren't we?"
"Great! We'll take this job without pay, I'll kill every Dusk mutt I see, for free!"
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"Kill!"
The somewhat awkward voice of the Werewolf Player shouted from Evil Old King's mouth, and as he swung the Bone Staff, the brutal elite Skeleton Warriors raised their weapons to attack the Baphomet Goat Men in front of them.
But it's not just these undead minions fighting, some Werewolf soldiers also rushed forward to battle the heretics.
