Danube Star Sea · Kamoden Base City · City Lord Mansion Hall.
The neat floor was covered with a red carpet, thick and soft, with red brocade curtains on the walls, cascading like waterfalls. The central area had luxurious sofas.
At that time, Lord Boyle sat on the sofa, looking at his bracelet, his eyes as cold as the dead of winter.
A butler in a red tailcoat, with pale hair and age spots all over his face, stood quietly beside him.
Then, Lord Boyle's bracelet screen showed that the communication was connected, and soon a chilling voice arose.
"Lord."
"Quentin, what do you mean? I've already warned you. Why did you attack the Dark Dragon Association? And why did you use mecha within the city?" Lord Boyle coldly questioned.
"Lord, you can't blame me. It's the Dark Dragon Association looking for their own death, constantly coming at us!"
"Didn't I tell you to endure it?"