Disgusting Smell (Part 1)

"Master is humorous," Grand Duke Iron Blood spoke in a gentle tone. "The most important task of these iron blood warriors is definitely to destroy Alchemy City. I will take over Qin while you can have Alchemy City. This is what we agreed on. When we have enough iron blood warriors, I will activate the forces on Dragon Island to help master fulfil your wish. Let Metatrin City be."

"Duke, you are not saying what you mean." The expression on Imposa's metallic face remained unchanged. He took the new cup from the miniature puppet and threw it into his mouth, along with the wine.

"Why not? If Metatrin City sends their fleet here, I will have to let you step out and settle this problem. If it was a direct attack, there will be too many losses and your plans will be affected.

"How do you know that Metatrin City's fleet isn't here?" Imposa spoke directly and crudely. He did not seem to care about maintaining relations.