Chapter Twenty-NineMithlon sat in the conference room, at the head of a table with three people on both sides of the old thing. After getting Alexis out of her death sentence he made haste back to Stiaburg without telling anyone the things he set in motion. Right now, however, he was wishing he was back in Hadoth where it was quieter.
“We should fight the outlanders,” John said loudly, Mithlon knew he was going to say that but couldn't wait to hear just what his idea was. “We can fight the monsters with the cannons, they've worked in the past and they'll work now,” he said, the chief of what functioned as an army in this city was clearly over confident.
“You're an i***t. Those cannons won't do anything to those monsters. We haven't been attacked by a B class monster in fifty years, I was
