Chapter 306: The Elven Little Prince_2

"Everyone, you can all rest easy about the matter of clean water. As long as I'm here, not a single Beamon warrior will go thirsty," Liu Zhenhan said nonchalantly to the surrounding generals and high priests who were still standing, waving his hand to signal everyone to sit down. "Rest assured, if I dare to make such a bold statement, naturally, I have the means to back it up."

The dreadful consequence of losing the water supply didn't completely convince the Beamon generals and high priests with just the Shaman of Divine Songs' promise. Nevertheless, this stately Shaman of Divine Songs, who emanated an air of mystery, was held in high expectations by both generals and high priests, even though not everyone liked him.

Helen and Moer showed expressions of sudden understanding as the same idea struck them—they both thought of the exceptional transportation and transference capabilities of the Phylacteries.