"Not necessarily!" Mortimer, who sat on the side, spoke up. "Our spies in Druira and Montiria haven't found anything unusual."
The thought of the evidence left at the scene that day made his face turn extremely serious. The cost of kidnapping a Summit Warden was too high, as it was a blatant provocation to the Martial League.
Various possibilities flashed through his mind, but he couldn't guess who was behind it.
After contemplating fora while, he finally spoke "I think we may have gone in the wrong direction... Could it be that Matthew has been taken into the deep mountains?"
Everyone fell into deep thought. Half of Seraphis' territory, which spanned millions of square kilometers, was occupied by mountains, so what Mortimer had said was not unreasonable.
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