"Who knows? I only care if we have enough food," another soldier replied casually, sounding just as dejected.
"Are you saying we don't have enough food?"
"No, we have plenty. They're transporting food using the 'Magic Portal' now. It's much faster than using manpower. I even suspect they're preparing for us to lay siege here for three to five years. With that much food, we might not even finish it in three to five years."
"I hope we can finish this quickly. It's too cold here; it's unbearable. What if I accidentally freeze to death?"
"Don't worry, they'll turn you into a Skeleton Soldier to keep fighting."
"Uh... I'm suddenly not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing."
From a distance, Yilin, riding a horse with Abi Robbs by her side, looked at the two soldiers on the tower who were chatting boldly.
Now, similar boring conversations were happening everywhere.
