Patriarch Morgan's walking stick directly shattered a glass table.
He was playing him!
Caesar did this on purpose. Since the old bastard had given them such a difficult problem, he would also give him a hard time.
Looking at the bottles on the table, the soldiers around him immediately felt obliged to do so.
"Sir, let me try the medicine." A soldier stood out and said.
"I'll do it!"
"I'm willing to sacrifice myself!"
They were all fighting to be the first.
If it had been an ordinary medicine, Morgan would have immediately given them a chance to pledge their loyalty, but ...
What if the medicine was real?
That would be a F * cking huge loss for him.
However, if this was poison, he would die!
The person who delivered the medicine really deserved to die!
But patriarch Morgan couldn't ignore the words on the note.