NOVPUBAdela's expression was somewhat dazed. She could actually guess the outcome; after all, no lord would raise a group of professionals who couldn't function.
Training a batch of professionals cost a lot of money.
Although the current situation made it impossible for Kael to allow the Elf Rangers to leave, whether they were willing or not, to delay the exposure of Wandong City, he had to keep this group of Elf Rangers within his territory for a short time.
Adela, who had received good education, was very clear about all this.
"I... Recently, within the Elf Rangers, my words may not convince everyone."
She hesitated for a moment but eventually told the truth.
Kael shook his head and said,
"If your superior encountered difficulties and pushed the problem onto subordinates or switched sides on the spot when facing an unwinnable enemy, you wouldn't believe her words either."
Adela remained silent, but her cheeks puffed with anger. She finally forced herself to say,
"I didn't, I... I'm just afraid you will kill them all."
"I know," Kael said indifferently.
The Holy Sanctuary Elf looked up with a bit of disbelief in her eyes.
This person's character was really mean!
He clearly knew what she was thinking, yet he still said this.
"It seems you're a bit unconvinced?" Kael sneered.
"No, I am not..."
"I'm stating the facts, Adela. Right now, you're standing in front of me, trying every possible way to persuade me to stop this plan to prevent any problems with your compatriots. Of course, I can see that...
But what about your subordinates? Have they seen your current efforts?
People can't understand each other, and this applies to you elves as well."
Kael gave Adela a deep look, a look that made her feel as if she had been stabbed twice.
"I will do my best to complete your assignment," Adela finally sighed and said.
"That's why I called you here today!"
Kael felt that everything he said earlier had been in vain. Adela still didn't understand what he wanted.
Forced into a corner, Kael had to bluntly tell her the solution:
"Let me put it this way, given your current influence over the Elf Rangers, I have already begun to lose confidence in this team.
Without suitable candidates who are loyal to us to supervise, merely relying on the Gluttonous Slime's control over your lives still makes us uneasy!
If things continue like this, and we end up being utterly disloyal to each other, I will certainly be the first to act to prevent future problems.
You should have seen my ruthless attitude towards enemies in the Dungeon.
When that time comes, I will definitely use my tail to inject you with a substance that will destroy your mind, pollute your memories, and modify your thoughts first. 𝘯𝑜𝑣𝑝𝑢𝘣.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Next, whether I keep you in Lancaster and turn it into an Elf Ranch where anyone can play the role of a Knight,
Or directly sell you to the slave merchants to earn a lot of cash flow,
Or violate principles by snapping my fingers and sending all of you to meet your gods, all of these are possibilities."
Upon hearing Kael's words, Adela shivered subconsciously and said,
"No!"
"Then it depends on whether you obey the orders."
"What do you want to do?"
"First, I think you need to regain the trust that has nearly vanished among the Elf Rangers."
"I..."
"Don't interrupt while I'm speaking. I talk, you listen."
"..."
"Listen carefully, Adela. The plan to establish this Longshot Strike Team involves some body modifications.
Regarding body modifications and cutting into the bloodline, it is normal for the Elf Rangers to feel afraid, so the first subject for modification must be carefully chosen.
You are the most suitable one. This is your last chance. Whether the modification succeeds or fails, you won't let your compatriots become the first test subjects but choose to undergo the modification yourself.
As long as you can slightly leverage public opinion, this Longshot Strike Team experiment will be your only chance to restore your image among your compatriots.
Lady Adela, you also don't want me to turn the entire Elf Ranger Corps into an Elf Ranch where anyone can treat the elves as they please, do you?"
When Kael said this, his tone was very light and joyful.
But it was this light and joyful tone that made Adela's scalp tingle. Thinking about Kael's Incubus identity, for a moment, she couldn't tell if this guy was joking or serious.
"I agree, anytime... just please don't hurt my compatriots!"
Adela almost screamed out.
Kael glanced at an elf hiding behind a tree trunk not far away, revealing a perfectly satisfied smile:
"Very good. I have already prepared the relevant things in the Mage Workshop at the ranch. You should go there now and wait. Remember, this is my order."
Adela tightly gripped her compound bow, showing an expression of unbearable humiliation. Ultimately, she remained silent, looking lost and staggered toward the direction of the Magic Workshop.
