chapter 17 I miss you!

"At that time, Alan, will you continue to be a junior member under me in the Northern Savage Army, living in my shadow?"
Titus curled his lips and said, "You shorty, can't you be a bit more ambitious?"
Alan rolled his eyes and muttered, "Alright, bro, I still need to help the engineer perfect the blueprint of your statue. Sigh, Blackhills officials are really polite, insisting on erecting a life-size statue of you next to your grave, all for the sake of formalism."
Titus's expression became...