Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1516

Jay stated his intention, "I want you to select a dozen delicate-looking men to pretend to be Yorks Stronghold’s women. Have them join the women’s army and escort Lil Thirteen to leave through a passage different from the elders, women, and children."

Jay’s eyes became dimmer. "You should know the importance of this task. Lil Thirteen is someone from the military intelligence division and she has been in contact with them this whole time. We have to make good use of this chess piece-"

Carson had an epiphany and exclaimed, "Ah, I understand it now. You want us to be the cannon fodder?”

Cole instantly understood the importance of this task.

Their whereabouts would be exposed if Lil Thirteen were in their women’s army. When the time came, the people from the military intelligence division would first intercept them as soon as possible.

If they could hold down the military intelligence division's troops, they could buy more time for the elderly, women, and children in the safe passage.

However, Lil Thirteen was one of the military

intelligence division's best agents with her vicious gaze and meticulous thoughts. It would not be easy to deceive Lil Thirteen.

Therefore, this women's army made up of men in disguises could not afford any mistakes. They could not afford to be the military intelligence division’s hostages as it would burden the Tiger and Wolf Armies.

As such, makeup was especially important.

Jay solemnly said, "Cole, you should know that if you succeed, it means you're able to protect all of the elderly, women, and children of Yorks Stronghold during evacuation. However, if you fail, they'll become the military intelligence division’s target. The key to success or failure in this task lies in whether you can successfully deceive Lil Thirteen."

Carson had deep fear regarding wearing women's attire. He strongly protested, saying, "Can I not wear women's clothing?"

Cole abruptly smacked Carson on the back of his head and said indignantly, "Let's go."

"Where to?"

"Makeup."

The spotlight in the underground palace was turned o n, emitting out a glaring white light. It was illuminating Monster’s handsome face. It appeared that he was being especially cautious.

Jenson was still curled up on the ground, the emotions in his eyes beyond comprehension.

"Lil Fox, do you know why I locked you up?" Monster's voice was as loving as ever.

"I don’t," Jenson's tone could not hide his loss. He was like a puppy abandoned by his owner, a trace of frustration on his face.

A sly light shot out of Monster's eagle-like eyes. "Lil Fox, your brother has brought thousands of troops to entrap and suppress our military intelligence division. Foster Father can't tell the two of you apart, s o I can only lock you up so that I won't accidentally hurt you."

If it were Baby Robbie, perhaps he would have believed Monster's lies.

However, at this moment, Monster was facing the much more profound, suspicious, and sensitive Jenson Ares.