Chapter 1218


    Chapter 1218 Leslie Is Talented


    In the undergroundmand center in the northern part of Kransbay, the first round of rest hade


    to an end. Leslie, along with the others, had fully regained consciousness.


    Leslie sat on the chair and stared nkly at the stack of battle reports in front of her.


    “We have prepared this replenishment fluid for you to replenish your energy,” Donald said while


    presenting a cup of dark green liquid to Leslie.She nced at Donald and noticed that he had two


    beverages in his hands.


    One was the dark green replenishment fluid he offered her, and the other was a ss of orange juice


    for himself.


    Leslie pointed to the ss of orange juice and said, “I want to drink that.”


    However, Donald shook his head slightly.


    “That’s mine. I can’t give it to you.”


    “You can drink this!” Leslie pushed the replenishment fluid toward Donald.


    However, he raised his hand and pushed the ss back to her.


    “This doesn’t taste good.”


    Leslie looked at him with a mix of amusement and exasperation. Despite his tender age of twelve, he


    possessed an uncanny ability to exert an inexplicable sense of oppression upon her whenever they


    crossed paths.


    Perhaps that’s the power of a prodigy.


    Raising the ss of replenishment fluid, Leslie drew in a deep breath before swiftly consuming the


    entire contents in one gulp.


    “Resist the urge to vomit. This ss of replenishment fluid costs nearly a hundred thousand.”


    Donald’s remarkpelled Leslie to suppress her nausea feeling as she forcefully swallowed the


    liquid. Next, she quickly snatched the fruit juice from him and swiftly consumed it.


    After downing the entire ss of juice, Leslie finally regained herposure. She pointed at Donald


    and let out a sigh of relief.


    “Donald, let me warn you. If you ever dare to force me to rest again, I will personally drag you to the


    military court! Do you know that if the enemy makes any new strategic arrangements during these two


    hours, and we don’t respond appropriately, it could lead to a significant defeat?”


    Donald gestured at the surrounding first-levelmanders and replied, “You should have faith in these


    people. Before your arrival, they were outstandingmanders. However, it seems they have lost their


    ability to think since someone as capable as you arrived. In that case, they should not be standing


    here.”


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    Although Donald’s words were not particrly harsh, they were enough to make the first-level


    commanders avoid making eye contact.


    When Leslie was brought into the situation, there were some initial resistance and attempts to make


    things difficult for her. Eventually, they lost their ability to think.


    Confronted with the same battlefield scenario, Leslie’s strategies andyouts were markedly different


    from theirs.


    It often took several hours for the first-levelmanders toprehend Leslie’s intentions after her


    ns began to take effect. It wasn’t that thesemanderscked the desire to learn, but the


    battlefield situation was constantly evolving. Eachmand issued by themanders on both sides


    resembled a game of chess yed at a distance.


    Their moves necessitated swift action, as even a slight dy could result inplete passivity.


    Before these first-levelmanders could fullyprehend Leslie’s intentions, she had already made


    her next move and taken the next step.


    After two days of adaptation, themanders realized they could not keep up with Leslie’s


    conventional thinking. Hence, they chose to give up.


    However, no one could have anticipated that the decision of the first-levelmanders to give up


    would result in a significant improvement in the overall efficiency of themand system.


    While Leslie was swiftly organizing the documents in front of her, a young soldier quickly approached


    her.


    “Commander-in-chief, Zachary and Zero are currently escorting Josephine to Kransbay. We have


    dispatched personnel to receive them,” the soldier reported. However, Zachary sent us a recorded


    audio file to our intelligence processing center earlier. I believe it is necessary for you to take a look at


    it.”


    “Open it,” Leslie said, her eyes fixed on the documents in her hands.


    The soldier opened his handheld device and yed the recording. It was Xavion’s voice.


    “The major sects from Western Epea and Remdik have dispatched their formidable cultivators to


    Doveston. This conflict has transcended the realm of mortals. Unless you can swiftly defeat the Remdik


    army, Eastern Allied Army will face certain doom once those in the small world emerge.”


    Xavion’s chilling voice echoed throughout themand center, and all eyes turned toward the source.


    Leslie raised her head and looked at her subordinates. “Whose voice is that?”


    “Xavion Osborne, an elder of the Osborne Family,” the person replied while swiftly typing on the


    keyboard. Next, Xavion’s image instantly appeared on the central projection.


    Terrence stood beside Leslie and furrowed his brow.


    “Xavion may appear reckless and unpredictable, but he knows how to handle things with discretion. If


    he has provided such intelligence, there is a high possibility that it is true.”


    Leslie turned to Donald and instructed, “Wake everyone up. For those who haven’t rested, inject them


    with stimnt drugs. Don’t tell me you don’t have any.”


    Turning her attention to Freddie, she continued, “Do we have any spies in Western Epea and West


    Region? I need to gather as much intel as possible about their movements, including military personnel


    and cultivators. Assign this task to my team for thorough screening.”


    After a short pause, she continued, “Send Zero and Zachary to the front lines immediately! Josephine


    lacksbat abilities. Even if she dies, it won’t affect the oue of the battle. However, their team


    needs guidance and leadership.”


    Next, she instructed Terrence, “Contact Zaidham Army. Deploy all the aircraft from your two legions to


    Mysonna Army and Shusonna Army. Collect all the napalm bombs avable and aim them at the two


    airports.”


    As everyone rushed to carry out her orders, Leslie made one finalmand to Freddie. “Contact the


    commander-in-chief of Yaleview Army. I need their cooperation!”


    At Leslie’s words, a brief silence fell over the room.


    Despite the previous tense battles, Leslie had never mentioned Yaleview


    Army. While the two legions fought alongside each other, they operated separately and never


    coborated.


    Everyone wondered what had caused Leslie’s sudden anxiousness upon hearing Xavion’s words.


    …


    In the midst of the wilderness within the small world, Jonathan and Sterio found themselves injured


    and surrounded by an overwhelming number of snakes.


    These snakes, though only a few meters long, possessed the power of Grandmaster Realm.


    There were almost a thousand snakes surrounding them!


    Even with Seboxia, a formidable ally by their side, they found themselves trapped, unable to escape


    the relentless assault of these demon beasts. The only thing that kept them alive was the bronze


    handbell as it was capable of withstanding physical attacks.


    Without it, they would have long perished!