Hearing Little Gold Coin's situation is so good, Ron felt very relieved. Although it was difficult to bow on horseback, he still slightly leaned over and bowed his head: "Thank you again for kindly taking him in."
Leon shook his head: "I should thank you for sending me a magic apprentice with excellent talent. That child thinks of you every day. Seeing your deep relationship, once the undead are eliminated and the war is over, why not just adopt him as your son?"
"That's exactly what I intend to do." Ron said with a smile.
"Eliminate the undead..."
Yevan murmured, repeating Leon's words, and sighed heavily.
In order to protect his family and people, he wouldn't stop swinging his sword before falling, but now facing the corpse ghosts that couldn't be exterminated even if he broke his long sword, there seemed no hope of victory.
"Mr. Leon, can we...really win?"
Leon looked at Yevan's bewildered eyes, nodded imperceptibly, and stated lightly as if just stating a fact:
