Trish chuckled, "Actually, our alliance can have three leaders."
With these words, the eyes of many leaders in the shadows lit up. Yes, how had we not thought of this? A three-legged structure is the best way to balance power, isn't it?
Trish continued, "To ensure fairness, the leaders will be decided by everyone's vote. And to avoid a deadlock, let's make it like this: everyone has one vote, and can't vote for themselves, how about that?"
"I disagree!"
Brown stood up, the revolver in his hand sounding as he cocked it.
Everyone fell silent, but Trish laughed, "Brown, you seem a bit agitated... If you're afraid, why not face your own heart and unite with everyone?"
Augustine slammed the table forcefully, "Cowboy, if you disagree then leave our alliance. It's a matter of survival now, there's no room for your nonsense!"
"Hmph!"
Brown hadn't expected such a backlash and sat down coldly, only able to reluctantly agree.
"Very well."
