Carter cooperatively displayed a curious expression, which wasn't difficult because he was indeed very curious.
"That is a genius not particularly talented, yet better suited for the battlefield than anyone else, and in terms of command style, he and I are completely different, or rather... completely opposite. Ha, if possible, I'd really like to compete against him."
Ramollok looked up longingly, remained silent for a while before whispering, "After hearing what you just said, my conclusion is that if Archbishop Ethan or High Priest Lucius were replaced by me, the Northeast Diocese would have about a seventy percent chance of winning this battle, but looking at it now..."
Although the Southwest Diocese he was in had nothing to do with the Northeast Diocese, Carter still nervously swallowed a gulp of saliva.
"Better let them pray."
Ramollok didn't give a definite answer but instead grinned mischievously, then casually asked, "Did the message say anything else?"
