"Leader, where should we take them?" Harry asked as he looked at the numerous unconscious soldiers inside the military vehicles. He even seemed a bit reluctant to bring them into the base.
Medeia tapped her fingers against her cheek, considering the situation. "Well … since they'll immediately go on a rampage the moment they wake up, how about we put them in the greenhouse?"
"The greenhouse?" Harry arched a brow. "You mean the place filled with all those hydroponic plants? Are you sure about this?"
"That's exactly why!" Medeia grinned. "The moment they wake up and see all that greenery, they'll think they've died and gone to heaven! Do you really think anyone would dare to wreck such a paradise? No way! They'll hesitate before even thinking about causing trouble in that sacred place."
Harry still looked skeptical, but he had to admit she had a point. "I'll ask one last time, are you absolutely sure they won't destroy our precious hydroponics?"