At this moment, thousands of kilometers away in Nigeria, Victor Steel, the Governor of the Right Army Commander‘s Office, was expressing his frustrations to Lieutenant General Leo Grant.
In the deserted tower, he said with irritation, "If we keep waiting like this, I have no idea when it will end. What if that person has already figured out this trap? Then we might never see him."
Leo replied quietly, "Governor, you came to Nigeria primarily because the Three Elders visited our Right Army Commander's Office. We cannot neglect them, but now they can focus on their secluded practice and do not need our direct assistance. Staying here is causing significant delays in our other responsibilities..."
"A major shift is set to begin in two days, and this station is part of that change. Besides, there isn't much we can accomplish by being here. It would be better to request permission from the Lord to return to Naples."
Victor paused and sighed, "I also want to go back, but I cannot tell the Lord that. She will surely think I simply want to leave Nigeria. After all, other garrisons affected by the fallen soldiers also require major changes, and the Governor's Office is no exception. Staying here or returning to the Governor's Office is essentially the same since both involve remote management."
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