While Gregori was interrogating Raulee, Burning Dawn's campsite swiftly returned to its peaceful state.
Most of the infected soldiers were extremely reputable or were originally from the lower or middle ranks, so it wasn't hard for them to take over Burning Dawn again.
Especially when Walloon revealed that the previous ambush was all Dilder's scheme, the soldiers were relieved of all grudges.
In the eyes of the common soldiers, Dilder and the others who embezzled their pay were vampires and villains.
Those who were persecuted by the villains were naturally good people.
Let alone the fact that the infected soldiers were comrades who fought alongside them.
The wolf plague struck fear in the hearts of the soldiers.
The friendship of the past was still there.
The simple soldiers weren't as calculative and scrupulous as the big shots. A simple greeting and a hug was all it took for everything to return to the right track.
Walloon walked through the campsite with a bunch of documents in his arms. He felt the unprecedented vigor of the camp, his steps hastened.
The major knew very well why Burning Dawn would make such a drastic change.
It was because of Kieran.
Therefore, the major carried out Kieran's orders to the best of his ability.
"My lord, this is what you asked for, all the documents related to Burning Dawn for the past year!
I've also asked more people about the dark incident 12 weeks ago and calculated it before placing it at the top of these documents. "
Walloon reported like a real subordinate.
Although there weren't any documents from Dawn City, Walloon was certain that Kieran would take over Burning Dawn.
More so, even if there weren't any documents and a new general was sent over, so what?
Walloon unconsciously glanced at Orderfell who was sitting in the corner of the command center, writing furiously like a secretary.
It had been so many years, it was time for Burning Dawn to make some real changes.
"Em.
Orderfell, hurry up, I need you to calculate the military budget and give it to Walloon as soon as possible. "
Kieran nodded and told Orderfell.
"Almost there, my lord."
Orderfell continued writing while he looked up at Kieran and Walloon with a flattering smile.
To Orderfell, surviving was more important than anything else.
Not to mention being Kieran's secretary, he had no complaints about helping Kieran do other things.
Just as Orderfell hastened to calculate the military expenses he owed, Gregori walked into the command center covered in blood.
Gregori, who reeked of blood, made Orderfell shiver. He lowered his head even more and his calculation speed became faster.
He didn't want to be dragged out and beaten up.
The torture room was right next to the command post.
Raulee's agonizing scream was still echoing in Orderfell's ears.
This made Orderfell curse his predecessor more than once. What was his motive and hobby in placing the torture room next to the command post?
"What a sick bastard!"
"I will make you pay!"
Orderfell naturally added to the military expenses his predecessor owed. He believed no one would notice, and even if they did, he would have a way to explain it.
Or rather, even if they saw through it, would the people here still pursue him because of it?
The people here all wished for his predecessors to die, and of course, that included him.
So, Orderfell became more cautious than ever.
However, his ears were perked up all the time.
"My lord, that bastard is a spineless coward, he told me everything in a simple manner.
"On a certain night twelve weeks ago, Saint Cyanda the Eleventh went missing. The eldest prince, who was the first to receive the news, tried to cover it up at first, but as a few of the court etiquette officers who sided with the second prince, including a chief maid, spread the news, the matter could no longer be hidden."
"Still, it was controlled by the imperial family.
Raulee was one of the second prince's men, he wanted to use the name to bring Burning Dawn back to Dawn City to force his elder brother. "
Gregori's words made everyone frown except for Kieran.
They never thought such a thing would happen in Dawn City.
Saint Cyanda XI had gone missing.
Compared to his wise and mighty ancestors, Saint Cyanda XI might be mediocre in terms of abilities but he had a decent reputation among the people.
At least there wasn't any tyranny or tax increase.
Kieran tapped the armrest of his chair and frowned.
Kieran wasn't surprised that something happened to Dawn City.
Kieran wasn't surprised that something happened to Saint Cyanda's imperial family.
It was within his expectations.
Raulee's appearance was enough for him to speculate.
What really surprised Kieran was the time when Saint Cyanda XI went missing was very close to the time when Burning Dawn was ambushed.
It concerned Kieran a lot since he didn't believe in coincidences.
So, Kieran asked right away.
"What else?
And that bastard hid the news of Dilder colluding with Golden City — he thought he could hide it from my eyes, so I told him how painful a broken rib was. Then, he told me honestly that Dilder and the others didn't just want to create chaos in Burning Dawn, they even wanted Golden City to take over Burning Dawn's military camp. "
"On top of that, this bastard originally wanted to ignore the matter and prioritize Dawn City. Damn it, I couldn't hold back and broke another of his rib."
Gregori answered honestly when Kieran pressed on.
On the other hand, Walloon's body was trembling. His face was flushed with anger. If he didn't know how to prioritize things, he would definitely rush into the interrogation room and break another two of Raulee's ribs.
"Well done."
"Remember, help me and Walloon break another rib of that bastard later. Then, I need you to get more detailed information about Dawn City from Raulee."
Kieran gave his order after a glance at Walloon.
"Yes, my lord!"
Nothing was prouder and more delightful than helping Kieran.
Especially when Kieran praised him, Gregori was overjoyed and almost sprinted out of the room.
Everyone knew that Raulee was going to be in big trouble, but no one pitied him.
Traitors were despicable.
How could a selfish bastard like Raulee, who despised the life and death of others, be any better?
Even Orderfell secretly despised Raulee in his heart.
So did the three ladies who were eavesdropping outside the command post.
Evie Dan and Sharly even threw a tantrum at Aisphany together.
"This is your assistant, your servant?
"With such a servant, no wonder 2567 doesn't spare a glance at you!"
He didn't think about the consequences of his actions right? "
"No, no, he thought about it but he didn't care!"
"What a selfish and vicious bastard!"
The cat and dog started to attack the fox together.
"I'm also one of the deceived ones.
I never knew Raulee was this kind of person. "
Aisphany showed a bitter face and started to show off her acting skills. Her mind was spinning rapidly, trying to change the topic.
Very naturally, Aisphany let out a sigh.
"I really want to help 2567 deal with Golden City but I'm too weak and I'm alone …"
Before she could finish, Aisphany saw the cat and dog's eyes shine.
Then, the cat and dog started to find excuses to leave.
A bunch of hunters plus a bunch of werewolves plus the soldiers of Burning Dawn …
Aisphany looked at the back of the cat and dog, she somehow felt sorry for the Golden City attackers.
But right away, Aisphany thought of something more serious: claiming credit!
She was the one who helped Kieran solve a huge problem, how could she not get a reward?
As for the manpower wasn't from her?
What does that matter?
The result wouldn't change.
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