Alexander immediately expressed his support, regardless of whether the Siren next to him looked happy or not.

"Abandon the city? Hahaha! That's so easy to say!"

Hearing that the two had reached an agreement so quickly, Siren's heart was bleeding and she retorted angrily!

That's right. I'm quite independent and don't like being controlled by my father and brothers!

But this doesn't mean that I don't care about family!

Our own Stupora is a larger force with four cities.

If we can get Macedonia's full support, we may not be able to fight against the Great Northern Alliance!

However, the two men in this room are too rational!

In their eyes, there is no family affection, no friendship, only rational calculations!

As long as they can easily suffer losses, they don’t care about other people’s lives!

"Siren, do not be presumptuous! Retreating is sometimes the key to final victory! Only by preserving our vitality can we have a bright future!"

Seeing Alexander's embarrassment, Aristotle quickly spoke.

Aristotle proposed the solution of concentrating all efforts on eliminating Methionion first.

For this, he even gambled the reputation he had accumulated over the years!

Aristotle was certainly not happy about sending troops to rescue Stupala, which affected the overall situation of the war!

"Okay, I just can't accept losing to Stoby! Woohoo!"

After hearing Aristotle's words, the Siren instantly realized that all resistance was futile.

Without hesitation, she immediately put on a pitiful look, leaned on Alexander and started crying.

"Don't worry! We haven't lost! When we counterattack, I will definitely take back Stupora for your family first!"

Alexander soothed, running his hand through Siren's hair.