My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 1593 - 535. Fighting monsters? We are good at that, come on, let’s sign a contract first_2

Chapter 1593: 535. Fighting monsters? We are good at that, come on, let’s sign a contract first_2

You also know the rules of this valley. Only after bleeding for a common goal can you become one of us. I hope you’ll rejoin us, not appear before me as some damned vampire’s servant, proclaiming your master’s orders.

Damned!

I haven’t even met him!

Why should I answer his summons and obey him?

Adel, do you think what you’re asking me to do is something a true leader should agree to? I’m using you, but aren’t you also leveraging our childhood bond to coerce me?

Open your eyes and see—we’re not young anymore!

We’re no longer children sealing promises with pinky swears. Let’s be realistic! If you want something, you have to give something first.

Help me truly take power, Adel.

I’ll give you and your master a satisfactory answer.

The Shadow Intelligence Officer was left slightly speechless by this exchange. She gazed at Lisa, who stood with her arms crossed before her. After a few seconds of silence, Adel spoke:

"You’re afraid of me."

"Hmm?"

Lisa made a sound from her nose, smirked coldly, and said:

"Why would I be afraid of you? I might not be as powerful as you, a vampire, but this is Shadow Valley, Adel. You know how fierce our people are when facing enemies.

The hot blood of the Gladiators of the Eternal Abyss flows in our veins. It was your mother who taught us not to fear authority! We have always remembered Lady Mona’s teachings, yet you seem to have forgotten them all.

You’ve chosen to become a dog for the vampires..."

"You’re afraid of me!"

Adel was utterly unfazed. She shouted:

"You’re afraid I’ll return to the valley and reclaim what’s mine, Lisa! You know better than anyone that the position you now hold rightfully belongs to me.

You don’t even dare let me meet the elders!

Because you know once they see Mona’s daughter returning with external strength—once I demand to inherit my mother’s position—they might hesitate, but ultimately, they’d cast you down from the leader’s throne due to your lack of ability.

It’s not that they’re cold-blooded; it’s just that you’re utterly unsuited for this role. Otherwise, you wouldn’t still be unable to secure the elders’ approval after all these years. I suspect even your husband, Meckel, doesn’t support your confrontations with the elders, or else you wouldn’t need to come begging a ’stranger’ like me for help.

Lisa!

You must be truly desperate to attempt hiring us to do your bidding. And I suspect the ones truly colluding with the Shadow Elves aren’t the elders—it’s you!

It’s you entangled with them, trying to use them just as you’re trying to use me. But even the Shadow Elves won’t fall for it. Those born from the pool of conspiracies know perfectly well whom to choose to stabilize their situation when they’re down.

Stop pretending.

The one who truly needs help right now isn’t me—it’s you.

For your sake, you better be honest with me!"

The Shadow Intelligence Officer watched Lisa’s face grow paler. Knowing she had seized the upper hand, she stepped back, leaned against her mother’s stone coffin, and looked at the friend she grew up with.

After giving the young and impulsive Lisa a moment to calm down, Adel spoke again:

"If you need help, just be straightforward about it.

I’ve already told you—Uncle Bella and Aunt Bernice are still here. They’re serving Transylvania’s Governor alongside me. Master Murphy wants to use the terrain of the Dark Valley to establish a frontline against the Black Disaster here.

I won’t lie to you. On my way here, I’ve already planned and issued directives to Transylvania’s warriors. They are ferocious fighters beyond your worst nightmares—and your valley won’t protect you.

If I give the order, they will use the most ruthless methods to break through your defenses and secure the victory Governor Murphy desires.

I’m not threatening you...

Alright, I am threatening you!

Lisa, the mistress of the Dark Valley, I’ve come here in person not to listen to you recount your petty conspiracies. My poor old friend, staying in this valley has severely limited your potential, making you like a frog at the bottom of a well, unable to see the vast sky.

But my master is generous.

All he wants is the valley itself. After you migrate out, you’ll be given a forest ten times richer than this as your new home. If you prefer living in human cities, you’ll be granted citizenship in Crimson Castle.

No one there will discriminate against you for being half-blood.

In fact, if my mother were alive and saw Crimson Castle as it is today, she wouldn’t hesitate to abandon this valley and lead everyone across the Polluted Swamp to reach it.

That was the idealistic vision my mother pursued throughout her life. And now, the opportunity to truly become a leader is in your hands!

A true leader doesn’t divide their people but leads them to a place where they can live and thrive. I’ve brought you everything you need to establish authority among your people. All you have to do is nod your head.

Adel reached out her hand, stroking her mother’s stone coffin. In a low voice, she said:

"I’ll give you one last chance, Lisa, my childhood friend. Before this escalates to the worst possible outcome, you’d best make a reasonable decision.

I’m going to meet the elders now.

I’m confident I can persuade those elders who followed my mother out of the Eternal Abyss. I’ll present abundant evidence to convince them to agree to migration. Now the only thing I need is the approval of you and your younger followers."