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Whoooosh…
As a strong wind swept down, the white sand scattered in all directions.
“Have we finally arrived?” Gordon Fabian asked, his voice tinged with irritation, as the airship landed.
“Jaygun.”
“Yes, Captain.”
“How long have we been up in the sky since arriving in the south?”
Noticing Gordon’s indignation, Jaygun, the vice captain of the Guidance Mercenary Gang, answered cautiously, “It has been ten days.”
“Hmm….” Gordon muttered nonchalantly. “Should I break that bitch’s neck?” He spoke as if it were a trivial matter, but his words were anything but trivial.
“Are you planning to go to war with the south? And what about your promise to the emperor?” Jaygun argued, shaking his head. He was a seasoned vice captain, and he was used to dealing with Gordon.
“It’s not impossible. After all, we came here to resolve the conflict. If one of them dies, there won't be a conflict, will there?”
What would sound like nonsense coming from others could very well become reality when spoken by Gordon Fabian.
“Well, that’s one way to do it, but only if Prince Kromen agrees.”
“Thank you for your efforts, Sir Gordon. If it were either one of my brothers, this wouldn’t have taken so long…”
Gordon looked at the small boy who didn’t even reach his waist...
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