"I'll do it," said Ambition resolutely, "If the military command isn't in cooldown, then I am the least useful one here."
Door Plate wanted to say something, but Ambition interrupted him, "You all are still young, let me bear the risks, this is an order."
Everyone refrained from being sentimental, pursing their lips and watching heavily as Ambition took possession of "Spring," "Summer," "Autumn," "Winter."
"Remember," Hou Feng instructed softly, "deliver the Crown to Ambition the moment you get it, we have confidence in Li Changzhou and his people."
"With just the few of us..."
Hou Feng glanced at Aman, who looked hesitant, "That's why we have to move quickly."
"Captain, I can persuade Traffic Light to help," suggested Door Plate.
"Strive for every strength we can muster," Hou Feng nodded, "Traffic Light is trustworthy, I was planning to ask if he was willing to join the Special Warfare Bureau."
