Elliot kept his head down and clenched his fists. His body trembled uncontrollably.
Isaac's gaze toward him moments ago lingered in his mind. The cold, piercing sensation still haunted him.
"He has rescued Black Phoenix, and things might get complicated from here on out," Elliot said, glancing toward Zeppelin.
"It's just a woman, isn't it? Besides, we've already secured those three uranium mines. The Cynean border guards have withdrawn for 60 miles. We haven't even clashed, and they're already scared and running... General Poole, or rather, Lord Poole, I just received a call from Lord Paramount, saying they're preparing a celebration for us."
Elliot looked at Zeppelin as if he were a fool.
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