Oh, you really dare to bring that up?
Carson Flores hadn’t answered yet, but the surrounding small team leaders were already staring at Theron Coffey with surprised eyes.
What’s this?
Borrow?
Requisition?
Captain, how can you have the nerve to say that?
The man already said it’s his means of survival, how could you just ask him to leave it, isn’t that too much?
Just because it’s really powerful and there are many Great Demons, you just open your mouth and ask for it?
Theron Coffey naturally felt the questioning gaze from everyone, and for a moment his expression was quite awkward. He hastily explained, "Carson Flores, don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean to embezzle your magical treasure. It’s not against the rules to release Demonic Beasts to assist in battle. If you leave this, when the other teams go into battle, releasing demons unexpectedly will certainly deal another heavy blow to the Demon Race, striking their morale, and it will also reduce the losses of our Ninth Battalion soldiers, which would be a significant merit for all soldiers of the Ninth Battalion."
"Since you’re going back to the main camp to recuperate and can’t participate in battles for a short time, leaving this will still count as your contribution. We won’t embezzle your credit at all, and when you return, I will definitely return this in perfect condition."
"This way, even if you’re not on the battlefield, you’ll gain military merits, and might enter the Spirit Ascension Array, which could significantly enhance your strength. Our Ninth Battalion can also make a name for itself while saving many lives that were originally destined to perish. It’s truly a win-win situation. What do you think?"
Many small team leaders had different expressions, and most remained silent, after all, they couldn’t bring themselves to say such brazen words.
The magical treasure’s power belongs to its owner!
To ask for it directly, isn’t that a bit too shameless?
Although everyone felt Theron Coffey’s words were somewhat excessive, if Carson Flores actually left the Demon Summoning Banner, it would indeed bring great help to the Ninth Battalion, reducing many casualties. For a moment, the small team leaders all remained silent, their eyes once again falling on Carson Flores.
What if he softens and agrees?
Valdrin Gross hurriedly chimed in, "We’re all brothers born and dying from the same trench, with such an extraordinary method to help many comrades in the Ninth Battalion and reduce losses. You can also earn military merits, why not?"
Dorian Roth also smiled and said, "That’s right, your Third Squad has suffered quite a bit, and you won’t be able to earn merits for a while. Leaving this means participating in many battles and earning significant merits..."
The three of them sang in harmony, instantly raising Carson Flores high with their words.
Carson Flores remained calm and replied with a face of helplessness, "If I could, I’d want to earn military merits too, but these Great Demons were given to me by a friend to save me in return for a favor. After all, my strength is weak, and coming to this war zone without some other ability is like throwing myself away."
"I was just a Great Land Immortal before, do you think these Great Demons would willingly follow my orders? They’re not fighting for me, they’re fighting for themselves, because my friend said they just need to fight for me a certain number of times before they’ll regain their freedom."
"If it weren’t for the dangerous situation earlier, where my life was threatened, I wouldn’t have released them, because releasing them once brings them closer to leaving me, and this is my last means of survival. It’s absolutely not to be activated unless absolutely necessary."
"I also hope to help other comrades in the Ninth Battalion, but this... it’s not that I don’t want to, it’s just not possible... Captain, I can only let your good intentions down. I haven’t thought much about military merits, I just want to safely lead my Majestic Sect disciples through the Immortal Demon War, and hope that fewer Majestic Sect disciples die..."
Theron Coffey forced a rather awkward smile on his face, "I see, I thought too simply. Since it’s your means of survival and has a limited number of uses, naturally it can’t be wasted!"
Carson Flores smiled, "Thank you, Captain, for understanding!"
Theron Coffey had nothing more to say for the moment, waved his hand, "You may go first, remember to sort out the merits and send them later."
"Yes!"
Carson Flores no longer lingered, decisively led the thousands of people of the Third Squad to withdraw from the frontline camp, heading towards the direction behind the defense line.
Jarett Roth and the others followed alongside Carson Flores, glanced at Carson, his face peculiar, appearing to want to say something but not daring to speak.
Carson Flores turned his head to look, smiled, "If you want to say something, then say it, why hold back?"
Jarett Roth shook his head, "No, it’s just that I’m utterly impressed by you, Sect Master!"
Carson Flores laughed, "Impressed by what, that I can come up with lies so readily?"
Carradine chuckled, "How could it be lies? Even small injuries are still injuries, our Third Squad has indeed suffered quite a bit and needs rest."
Carson Flores smiled faintly, "I showed a hand, if we continued to stay in the camp, we might be targeted by other means. Taking advantage of the rule of rotation, we’ll dodge for now, and plan later."
Pausing for a moment, Carson Flores glanced over the Majestic Sect disciples behind him, softly saying, "The victory of the Immortal Demon War is important, but so are the lives of our Majestic Sect disciples..."