After careful consideration, Milo still felt that it was much safer to demolish the stronghold before proceeding with the rescue mission. As for how to demolish it, he had not thought of it yet.
For some reason, he felt it was easier to destroy an entire stronghold than tearing down a prison.
Who knew where his confidence came from?
At the moment, Miriam was driving with the convoy as they headed to the conference venue prepared by the Virtuora Consortium’s medical institution. That was where the medical exchange would be held.
This time, Bethania and Pierre were sitting with them in their car. Milo sat in the passenger seat while those two sat in the backseat.
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