Lin Yu withdrew his consciousness from the world chat channel and immediately summoned Phantom to the Lord's Mansion.
A moment later, Phantom appeared before him.
"Have you had breakfast?"
"My lord! I have."
"For the next month, we might be facing another war."
Hearing Lin Yu's words, Phantom immediately perked up. As the territory's head of military affairs, a war meant experience, honor, and most importantly, no more aimlessly wandering around with the patrol teams.
"Last month, we dealt with the skeleton calamity. As a result, the competition organizers have deployed Catastrophe Corps camps. I hear they'll be sending out attacks against the lords from all directions."
Phantom asked with a hint of doubt, "My lord, are they the same kind of skeletons we fought last month?"
