Despite the short distance from Xia Lvcheng, he received a reply in less than two days.
For the efficiency of the Leia Army, this was an unimaginable speed.
That's why Count Dretta was sitting behind the desk, his fingers unconsciously tapping the table, frowning at the messenger in front of him.
"Lord Earl?" The messenger looked at Dretta in confusion.
"So fast?" He squinted his eyes, a hint of suspicion on his lips.
Incidents of messengers and guards being attacked by those mouse-like Defenders were commonplace, though rare, the possibility of disguise couldn't be ruled out.
Dretta does not make the mistake of underestimating the enemy.
Perhaps in the eyes of Gottfried or Heinzman, these Thousand River Valley People are still peasant militias.
But in the eyes of an elite commander like Dretta, Thousand River Valley is undoubtedly a respectable and formidable enemy.
