In Terra, she is a hunter and a bad woman.

Seeing the state of her subordinates, Lamaren felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

She stood up and silently stood between the two. After hesitating for a moment, she stiffly took Maria's hand.

There is a special kind of fun in holding the fingers wrapped in black sleeves at this moment.

Maria did not refuse, she just played her own role and stayed gently beside Lamaren.

This act of understanding made Ramalen's mind even more confused.

I can't remember some of the manuscripts that I had memorized with great difficulty.

But she recovered quickly.

We still need to figure out when we can let our minds wander and when we should be serious.

She stood there, took a few deep breaths, and her eyes were silently focused.

She looked at the banshee with her head bowed in front of her and nodded slightly.

"Lead the way."

……

In the temporary meeting room.

Although the city suffered this disaster, life and order have always been extremely tenacious.

Even now, there are still a large number of people struggling to survive.

The banshees found temporary leaders from various aspects among this group of people, gathered together, and prepared to discuss the next course of action.

Most of them are banshees... some are pure-blooded, but more are half-blooded banshees.

The remaining small part is made up of foreigners.

Although this is the banshees' capital, in fact, it is not only the banshees who live here.

It's just that, relatively speaking, banshees make up the vast majority of them...

At this time, the group of people sat on the chairs, bowed their heads and remained silent.

They didn't talk to each other. Occasionally they looked up at their surroundings, but they just glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and then stopped moving.

At this point, they really couldn't think of anything worth talking about... It would be better to say nothing and just wait quietly.

They waited until Ramalen and Maria entered the room before standing up and bowing to them.

He didn't say a word the whole time.

"Sit down, everyone."

In front of outsiders, Lamaren was still the tough Banshee Lord. After nodding slightly, she sat on the throne at the top with Maria.

The two sat side by side, looking at all the people present at the meeting.

Soon, someone in the crowd couldn't help but speak up, breaking the slightly awkward situation.

"Lady Banshee... Did you summon us together this time to announce something important?"

If not, they would like to go back earlier to deal with the ruined royal city.

After all, so many people died yesterday, and it must be dealt with quickly and efficiently.

Otherwise, the entire royal city will be plagued in no time!

"nature."

Facing the anxious representatives, Lamaren's face was solemn. She took a deep breath and raised her head.

"In this meeting, I just want to tell you that the things in the royal city will not be managed for the time being."

"Ok?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone present started talking.

Soon, someone stood up.

"Mrs. Banshee...what do you mean?"

The man who stood up was a foreigner. He looked slightly angry, but he managed to control his emotions well and spoke quickly.

"The situation in the entire royal city is so dire right now. We must work together to eliminate it before a subsequent crisis breaks out... What exactly is the reason for this order you have issued?"

"That's just the literal meaning... There's not much value in keeping the Royal City now."

Facing the other party's confusion, Lamaren nodded and continued speaking.

"Next, we will gather the remaining people and everything that still has value and begin a migration... So I hope everyone won't focus their limited energy on these meaningless things. We still have greater goals to deal with..."

“Migration?!”

Before Ramalen could finish her words, the banshees beside her widened their eyes and stood up in disbelief.

But fortunately, Ramalen didn't care about their rudeness... In fact, she was silent for a long time when she made this decision.

To be honest, such behavior is completely against the norm, both from a personal perspective and from the perspective of Banshee history.

But she had to admit that Maria was right.

They no longer have any choice.

"Your Excellency."

Unlike others, the banshees call the Lord of the Banshee Court "Lord".

"You mean, you want to abandon our home?!"

The banshees spoke, their words filled with complex emotions.

In response to their questions, Ramalen remained silent for a moment before nodding silently.

"Yes...we are migrating."

“We object!”

Almost immediately, when Lamaren made her suggestion, the banshees responded.

They stared at Ramalen with eyes wide open in disbelief, their words filled with determination!

"Banshee King City is our hometown, our mother. We can't leave here! Lord, please forgive us for not accepting your proposal! We will never run away!"

The banshee's response was much more resolute than Lamaren had imagined.

For the Sarkaz who have been wandering for too long, there is no word more sensitive than leaving home.

The banshees finally gained a foothold in this city, ending their long life of wandering. They definitely don't want to flee their hometown again!

But Lamaren's tone at this moment showed an unprecedented toughness.

"Banshees, my words are not suggestions, but orders!"

As she spoke, her eyes swept over everyone present.

"We must abandon this place!"

"But……"

"There are no buts, my compatriots. We can no longer stay here," Lamaren continued calmly. "I know what you're thinking... In fact, I was born and raised here, and I love this place. If I could help it, I wouldn't say such words."

"But war is not something we can decide. If the Banshees want to survive, they must migrate!"

"Everyone saw yesterday's battlefield, and saw the coalition's capabilities... This is just a small part of the force they used to break through the front line!"

"Just like that, we've suffered such a devastating defeat."

"The natural defenses we pride ourselves on are useless... The coalition's technology is far beyond our imagination!"

Ramalen mentioned yesterday's war again. The tragic scene still lingered in everyone's mind, and they fell into silence.

Lamaren lowered her tone slightly and spoke in a low voice.

"I know how difficult this decision is for everyone to accept...but the fact is, we can no longer rely on our original tools to fight against the coalition forces."

"We must evacuate here... and find a new shelter..."

"Not just for ourselves, but for our compatriots who have left."

"Whether we want revenge or want to remember them, our top priority is only one..."

"Live!"

After Lamaren finished speaking, she gradually calmed down.

She looked at the people around her who were thinking with their heads down, and did not continue speaking.

She knew these people needed some time to think.

Even though Ramalen was sure that this might be the best option at the moment, she still couldn't help but get nervous when she saw everyone remaining silent.

But a moment later, she suddenly felt her hand being held by something cold...

He tilted his head in slight surprise.

Lamaren suddenly realized that Maria's hand, hidden under the table, was clenching her...

Eh?

"..."

Maria said nothing.

In this situation, there is no room for two people to whisper.

She just sat there, glanced at the girl slightly, and continued to look at other people.

Although she didn't say anything, she did everything...

Just feeling the hand being held tightly, Ramalen's face turned slightly red.

Although it was a bit cold, this action really gave her courage.

After taking a deep breath, she silently raised her head and looked at everyone present.

After more than ten minutes of silence, a foreign man stood up.

"I have no objection, Lady Banshee... I will inform my team of this information, but I cannot guarantee that all of them will leave. I can only ensure that some of them choose to follow the team..."

"This is enough."

Ramalen nodded slightly, agreeing with the other party.

The man also gestured a few times and left.

The matter was urgent, and he needed to have a good talk with and convince his companions.

With the first person taking the lead, more and more people stood up.

They all nodded to Ramalen, indicating that they were willing to accept Ramalen's proposal, and then left.

Even the stubborn banshees bowed their heads to the current Banshee Lord after a long silence.

They did not agree with Ramalen's words, but reality forced them to make a choice.

Either live in disgrace or die worthlessly...

For the weak ones, there is no more choice.

Soon, the meeting ended, and Ramalen's proposal was recognized by the vast majority of people so far.

There was also a small number of people who did not give an answer until the very end... Ramalen would not force them to make a promise.

After all, she also knew that it would be difficult for these people to tell their companions about this.

So she asked these people to go back and explain things to their team members. If they were willing to leave, then they could leave. If they really didn't want to... then she wouldn't say anything more.

The meeting ended like this.

Soon, a few days passed.

At the appointed time, the crowd gathered outside the city.

And inside the city, about one-fifth of the remaining people are unwilling to leave.

They were either too old or seeking revenge.

They were unwilling to leave the city where there was a large gap in the city wall.

They were stationed at the edge of the city wall, looking at the huge crowd.