"Go get Falan. Tell him to bring everything I had him prepare. We're going to take a look." Robson didn't want to elaborate on the topic.
The highest art of lying was to provide a direction and let others guess the rest. Most people would help Robson justify his own story in their minds.
Besides, people always have more faith in what they figure out for themselves.
Ais nodded, only half-understanding. After all, he'd never received any special training in such matters.
The two of them didn't waste any more time. The task of fetching Falan was simply delegated to a soldier.
Since Robson hadn't finished setting up camp yet, Ais hadn't placed the soldiers in a concealed location this time.
Besides, with hundreds of men throughout the army suddenly falling unconscious first thing in the morning, there was nowhere to hide them anyway. Trying to do so would only make things more conspicuous.
Robson quickly made his way to where Ais had gathered the Tier Seven Soldiers.
