After some thought, Magis waved his hand to a confidant and said, "You must contact the base immediately and ask Brigadier Parix what he means by this."
"After all, he did this without notifying me, which is quite embarrassing among the nobility of Meister. They might think our organization has been defeated."
"Yes, my lord! I'll go right away!" Although the confidant was visibly tired, he bowed and quickly left the room.
He planned to use the cover of night and the chaos to leave the city and make contact.
But he had barely taken a few steps out of the prison gate when he saw a very familiar figure being carried by several people into the prison.
His eyes bulged with surprise, and had he not covered his mouth, he would have certainly cried out in shock!
He peered through the crowd and took another careful look.
Wasn't this the very Brigadier Parix he was supposed to contact!
How could he be carried into the prison like a dead dog?