"Will they attack the farmers who are the source of infantry? Will they attack the various craftspeople and merchant guilds? Will they attack the free towns?"
Before others could react, Demavi fired off questions like rapid-fire.
These questions were not only fast but also directly piercing to the heart!
For a moment, the expressions of the other kings became unnatural.
They looked at Demavi in surprise, as if they couldn't understand why he would ask such questions... But beneath those shallow and understandable expressions, they all knew that everyone present was thinking about something else.
Things that aren't easily expressed.
"Why are you all looking at me with such astonishment?"
Under the scrutiny of the other four, Demavi seemed to be the one who should be puzzled, as he turned his head to look around at them.
Only when their feigned surprise quietly faded did his deliberately puzzled look also dissipate.
