"You must remember that they are the lord of the Temple of Drakon and the four generals. All of them are overwhelmingly powerful figures. Would they even want Isaac and the others to leave the deserted island alive?"
Ethan's words went straight to the essence of the problem. Even Connor didn't know how to respond to that.
From the side, Elliot wanted to say something but stopped himself. He was starting to get a little anxious.
At that moment, Ethan stood. His eyes shining brightly, he said, "It doesn‘t matter whether it works out or not. We need to show our sincerity. Mr. Hart, when you worked in Peeling, you interacted with the prince before, right? Why don't you bring a few people and head over there for a visit in your own name? Also, please send them my regards while you're there."
Connor shivered. He gave Ethan a meaningful glance, took a deep breath, and nodded. "Alright... I'll head over now..."
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