The old man looked like he was already in his 70s. He had an elegant aura, like a well-read man.
"This is Timothy Pollock, a researcher at the Space Research Bureau... Timothy, this is Isaac, the lord of the Temple of Drakon..."
Timothy stepped forward and shook Isaac's hand, regarding him closely.
"I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Garten. You're truly remarkable for your age," he said.
"Timothy, enough small talk. Tell Isaac about Prometheus No. 2..."
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