Seeing the Divine Race Empress nod seriously, Rommel smiled and said,
"Then I'll trouble the Princess here. My body is really sorry. I'll go back and recuperate first."
He then turned to the Demon Race Prince and said, "Your Highness, I still need to return to the logistics base to recuperate. The command of the main camp will have to be left to you."
The Demon Race Prince nodded and said, "Marshal Long, let's go back together. The main camp also needs you to keep an eye on things."
With that, the two bid farewell to the Divine Race Empress and left with their guards.
Upon returning to the allied camp of the Ten Thousand Races, the Demon Race Prince said to Rommel, "Marshal Long, thank you. Otherwise, I would have been suppressed by that woman, the Divine Race Empress."
Rommel was stunned, but then he understood what the Demon Race Prince meant.
The Demon Race Prince thought that his prevention of building a city near the deep-sea secret realm was for his consideration.
Instead, it was to let the Divine Race Empress use the two secret realms alone to resist the human race's attack, to preserve his strength, and at the same time, to weaken the Divine Race Empress's forces.
Marshal Long could only say to the Demon Race Prince, "My child, you are thinking too much."
I let the Divine Race Empress use the two secret realms alone to resist the human race because the two secret realms were so small, the entire army couldn't be deployed.
They could only use the terrain and sacrifice the people of those two races to inflict the greatest casualties on the human race.
As for letting you come back, it was mainly because I was afraid you, this idiot, would cause trouble for others, and then be exploited by Old Lin Black. Then we'd have no chance at all.
You see, you've recovered some of your energy, and I'll let you go die... no, I'll let you lead troops out.
Although Rommel thought so, he couldn't say it. Otherwise, if he angered these two useless pieces of trash, they would go home and complain to their elders, and he would be finished.
After all, we are not Old Lin Black, who has a group of Great Emperors and Ancestors as his backing. He is the only one who bullies others, and he will never allow others to bully him.
"Your Highness, speaking like this makes us strangers. I learned from Night Demon Race's Old Second Night, and Demon Language Emperor is my grand-master."
"There are some things I cannot say in front of the Divine Race Empress, otherwise it would be undermining the unity of the allied forces, but I know which way my elbow bends."
The Demon Race Prince was deeply moved upon hearing Rommel's words, and especially felt embarrassed thinking about how he had gossiped about him behind his back.
"Old Long, I won't say anything more. As long as we win this war and defeat Lin Zhan, I swear on my Demon family's reputation that I will help you rebuild the Foxman Race."
"Your Highness, please rest assured. We are like family, and there's no need for formalities. I will do my best to help you achieve the first merit in this battle."
Rommel pretended to be moved, while inwardly he was complaining:
Why did the Demon family produce such an idiot like you? With your abilities, you still want to defeat Old Lin Black? You truly are ugly, yet you dream beautifully.
I'd believe Lin Old Black could die in a woman's bed, but to say he could die at your hands, I wouldn't believe it even if you talked until the sky turned blue.
If you have this idea, you might as well discuss it with that bitch from the Divine Race and let her seduce Old Lin Black.
It's more reliable to tire him to death in bed.
"Your Highness, listen to my advice. Once the human race attacks, the Divine Race Empress will definitely transfer the Divine Race elites. You must also lead the Demon Race elites to support them."
"As long as we use these two secret realms to cripple half of the human race's forces, we will win. At that time, the Divine Race's vassals and elites will suffer heavy losses, and the remaining human main force will have to be dealt with by you leading the troops. Wouldn't the first merit be yours?"
"Moreover, it would be a great merit achieved in front of the soldiers of all races. Even if the Divine Race is dissatisfied, they cannot change it."
The Demon Race Prince was instantly hooked by the grand vision painted by Rommel, as if he had already achieved the great merit of defeating the Human Race Alliance and capturing Lin Zhan.
"Okay, Old Long, don't worry. I'll do as you arranged. Don't worry."
Rommel nodded and said,
"Your Highness, when you go to support the Empress, you should only bring the Demon Race elites. This way, you will have insufficient troops, and the Divine Race Empress will not be able to use you as a pawn. You will also have an excuse not to face the main force of the human race."
"Remember, Your Highness, safety is the most important thing at all times. Only by living can there be hope."
After speaking, Rommel, under the reluctant gaze of the Demon Race Prince, had his guards carry him towards the logistics base.
Watching Rommel walk away, the Demon Race Prince said to Xue Feng beside him, "Cousin, what do you think of Rommel?"
Xue Feng shook his head and smiled, "Cousin, he's treating you like a fool. His abilities are indeed good, but he's too proud of himself. Something from an inferior race is always from an inferior race."
"However, this is good. We'll play along with his plan and take this opportunity to weaken the Divine Race's strength. I think the Divine Race Empress must also have some hidden trump cards that we don't know about."
Rommel nodded and said, "The Divine Race's little princess's God's Judgment Legion has not yet appeared. As a legion trained for her since birth, how could she not bring the God's Judgment to such a major battle?"
Xue Feng chuckled, "Cousin, hasn't your Demon Sword also not appeared yet?"
The Demon Race Prince smiled, "Since neither has appeared, why not hide them even deeper? You and Da Bai, leave your two races' elites hidden in the King's Space and wait for our final decisive battle before coming out."
Xue Feng nodded and said, "I understand, Cousin. However, we still have to provide support to the Divine Race Empress. Otherwise, she definitely won't be able to hold onto those two secret realms, and then, just as Rommel said, there will be problems."
The Demon Race Prince nodded, secretly calculating the forces at his disposal.
"Cousin, there are so many Beastman allied forces in the main camp. Aren't they the best candidates?"
"Moreover, didn't our Marshal Long say that the Tigermen should be sent to the Giant Troll Forest?"
"I don't think one Tigerman tribe is enough. Let's send our Wolf Riders and the Leopardmen from the main camp as well, so they don't have to keep an eye on us."
"As for the Lionmen, Bearmen, Bullheads, and Strong Beastmen, the four races that are dissatisfied with the Foxmen, cousin, you should interact with them more during this time, especially the Bearmen and Strong Beastmen. They have all suffered greatly from the trickery of the Foxmen and wish they could kill all the Foxmen."
"As for the Lionmen, we need to be careful. After all, the elders of that branch of the Lionmen are still alive. If we push them too far, it won't be fun." Sultan Novel Network.
Xue Feng was taken aback, "Which branch?"
"Cousin, didn't the Green Lion and Blood Tiger tribes surrender to the human race long ago? Even if they are alive, they might not necessarily stand up for the Beastman race."