"Mimilu," Ash Rufat squatted down and touched Mimilu's head with his hand. Mimilu's head felt soft and smooth, very comfortable. "I mean, I might die soon."

"But the master is still fine!"

Ashu Rufat chuckled, but did not answer.

"Mimilu can help the master! Mimilu follows the master for this!"

"Mimilu, there are some things that your ability cannot do." Ash Rufate smiled gently, but this smile did not comfort Mimilu, but instead made her even more frightened. "I'm facing an enemy that exceeds my ability. I'm afraid this time..."

He didn't continue to say it, but touched Mimilu's head again. Now he knew who was the person raiding Meno.

"Mimilu, you can leave at any time. I have a map on the table... You have learned to judge the direction and check the map. It shouldn't be too difficult to get home from here, right?"

"Wait a minute, master..." Mimilu hugged Ash Rufat's leg and prevented him from leaving. "Mimilu can help a lot. Mimilu can go to their camp and eavesdrop on their combat plans. Mimilu will never eat those things again, Mimilu..."

"Mimilu, they already know your existence." Ashrufat replied softly. "This is an action against you. They calculate it very accurately and have a complete grasp of your habits and hobbies. If you go to their base camp, I believe they must be ready."

"But Mimilu is very flexible, they can't catch Mimilu! Mimilu is not afraid of those rope traps!"

"No need to catch it. Mimilu, in addition to rope traps, they can also make other traps waiting for you. Those traps that look no different from the surroundings, but are actually floating soil... Even you cannot see through that kind of trap. As long as you know your existence, you will come up with various ways to deal with you."

Ash Rufat gently broke free from Mimilu. Mimilu wanted to reach out and grab the other person again, but found that she didn't know what to say. Her hand kept stretching out and failed to stop Ash Rufat from leaving.

Ashu Rufate walked into his study. He sat down in a chair, but looked at the ceiling without moving.

"Master, you don't have to be so frustrated...we..." There was an anxious feeling in Carrie's voice.

"Carrie, calculate, can I win this battle? What is the chance of winning?" Ashu Rufate had always maintained a high degree of distrust of Carrie's calculation results in the past, but this time he took the initiative to ask Carrie to give calculations.

"Using the current situation as the standard for analysis, according to my calculations, the probability of you defeating the Ryan army is 7 percent...seven." A few seconds later, Carrie answered.

"Sure enough, is even your calculations so accurate?" Ashu Rufate sighed.

"Master, this is not a time to be depressed. It is this time that you should cheer up!"

"Don't worry, they won't win so easily!" Ashu Rufate grinned at the air. Suddenly, he remembered something and picked up paper and pen on the table.

"Master, what do you want to do?"

"Thomas once said that before and after the war, we have to write plans or summary. Now I will summarize what mistakes I made, which ultimately led to the current situation." Ashu Ruffat began to write on paper. "Carry, my first mistake was... I was too short-sighted in the last war, and I took out my killer move... No, this is not a mistake..." He painted off the things he had just written. "If I don't take out my killer move, even if I win, it will be a victory with extremely heavy losses. In this case, it may be difficult to achieve the minimum resistance in the face of the Ryan attack."

"My first mistake was to underestimate the role of our intelligence system. I rely too much on Mimilu and do not pay enough attention to the intelligence system. But once Mimilu was focused on the other party, my intelligence source became limited. I had already expected this surprise attack by the Rangers and I could have received reliable information in advance. However, due to the lack of accurate information in this area, after Mimilu was misled, I was finally caught off guard."

"My second mistake was to underestimate the role of the enemy's spies. I originally thought that since spies could not penetrate into the Immortal Legion, it would not matter if they were free to act - after all, I did not intend to rely on human soldiers. Unfortunately, I should have done my best to clean up these guys from the beginning, rather than leaving them alone and ignore them. Although these spies could not affect the Immortal Legion, they still had an impact on the people. Especially the Bin tribe... the troops that swore allegiance to me. They were greatly affected, and in the end I almost completely lost this reserve force..."

"My third mistake is to underestimate the enemy. If the same thing is viewed from another perspective, you can get a completely different conclusion. Thomas once told me that seeing through the enemy's trap is equivalent to setting a trap for the enemy. This time Belar sees through my trap, it is equivalent to letting me fall into the trap."

"Master, you shouldn't be like this, you still have a chance!" Carrie said again in her mind. "You haven't lost yet!"

"The chance... there is indeed, but it is very slim..." Ashu Rufat smiled. He didn't even understand why his reaction was laughing at this time, not sadness or anger. "Carry, do you know what I felt when I heard that Meno was occupied by the enemy? My feeling was that I was tired."

"Master, I have a way to further strengthen the combat power of the Immortal Legion! It can increase by at least 10%. If I follow my suggestions, I suggest you kill all the humans on this land to replenish your Immortal Legion. In this way, your chances of victory can be increased to more than 30%.

"No." After a long time, Ash Rufate spitted out this word lightly, but there was a kind of unchangeable determination in his tone when he spoke it.

"I have other ways to... strengthen the ghoul... and some... but... but this way... you... you... you... have to pay a lot of price..." Carrie was a little hesitant.

"Price? Ah, I remembered it, it seems that there are still some things that must be done." Ashu Rufate suddenly stood up. "Carrie, gather all the girls they gave to me."

To be honest, he hasn't even seen these girls in such a long time.

...

All the girls gathered together. As the rumor had asked before, all the girls were between thirteen and seventeen. They were at the most beautiful age of their lives, and each had a good face.

At this moment, everyone looked at the people in front of them with fear and anxiety. More than one girl held her hands together, hugged her chest and prayed silently. In front of them was a man in a leather jacket, with a cold and serious face, delicate facial features, a straight nose, moderate face, and a pair of eyes full of spirit. The man's figure is tall, but it will not give people the feeling of being thin. A fierce aura belonging to a soldier unconsciously revealed from him.

If you change the place, change the scene, or this type of person will be very popular with women, and you can even get more than one stunning eye wave. But in fact, although it was the first time we met, all the girls knew, or instinctively understood that this one was not a human.

This one is a vampire, a monster that is said to have powerful power but feeds on human blood. And the reason why they are here is because they belong to this vampire - the only question is whether they are toys or food.

The vampire's eyes swept through them. Although the vampire did not show their fangs, every girl couldn't help but tremble when she was seen by this humanoid monster. Leya said that they could be the cleaners of the castle, but no one could guarantee this. After all, the legendary vampires are cold, barbaric, selfish, and domineering, and their evil and darkness are far beyond humans' ability to match.

"You guys..." Ashu Rufat suddenly felt a little sorry, because he saw that all the girls were scared. In fact, looking closely, all these girls were pretty. Without this expression full of fear, they would definitely be even more charming. "Is there a place to go back?"

The girls looked at each other, but they didn't understand what the vampire meant to ask this question.

"If there is a place to go back, you can leave." Ashu Rufate said. "I declare that you are all free."

He looked at them, but no one moved.

"Don't worry, no matter how I say it, I am a nobleman, and I won't lie to you, nor will I break my promise." He said again. "If there is a place to go besides here and there are relatives to join, then leave." He continued. "If it's a Bin tribe, then you can tell Carrie the name of your family, and it will tell you where your family is. It will also prepare you the corresponding travel expenses, clothes and food."

These girls are half native to Sivania and half of them are shore... Unless they are too lucky, they shouldn't have nowhere to go.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but stopped for a while before leaving. "If there is nowhere to go, stay here," he added, turning around.

"Sir..." Seeing these incredible words, one of the bravest girls spoke in confusion.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Ashu Rufate smiled at last, trying his best to make himself look less scary.

He walked back without looking back. As soon as he walked into the living room, Mimilu ran over quickly on all sides.

"Mimilu?" Ashu Rufat looked at Mimilu in surprise. Mimilu held a long dagger that looked very delicate in his hand - it must have been from some of his collections. He hadn't seen Mimilu take a weapon for a long time.

"Master, Mimilu won't leave. Mimilu is not only a scout, but also a soldier. She can fight with her master!" Mimilu said confidently.

By the standards of the Semu tribe, Mimilu was indeed a warrior. Ashu Rufat once fought with her, and remembered that she had used raid tactics to kill scattered goblins more than once. However, it was a guerrilla battle in the mountains, and their opponents were just those goblins - the short and weak ones in the green skin, poorly equipped and internally chaotic.

"You don't seem to understand me." Ash Rufate's voice was mixed with obvious coldness and anger. He snatched the dagger from Mimilu's hand. "Okay," a look of fear on his face made Mimilu stunned. "I originally planned to end it in a more appropriate way, after all, you have served me for a long time... But now I will make it clear! Mimilu, I entrust you with important tasks, but you messed up because of your greed. You let me down. Now you will be useless to me! Go back to your hometown!"
Chapter completed!