"Please follow me, Lord Dean."
He stood upright and spoke respectfully: "Lord Roland is waiting for you and the Fes scholars in the office building."
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In the crowd, a sneaky young man raised a heavy alchemical camera.
Click.
Gavin pressed the shutter, capturing the uneasy expressions on the faces of the young Fes people.
The Alliance reporter from White Oak Island looked at the screen and nodded in satisfaction.
Another eye-catching big news story!
"Alright, we can go back now."
He snapped a few more shots of Duke's greedy expression and commanded his assistant beside him: "Tell the sailors to prepare for departure."
"Mr. Gavin, Lord Roland has returned, and there might be more important events happening tomorrow..."
The assistant was somewhat puzzled: "Why don't we wait for a bit?"
"What else do you want to wait for? The war chariot, Gray Realm ruins, the Fes people's dealings, I've gathered all the photo information that needs to be collected."
