"Captain, a large number of guards and hidden sentries in the city have gone missing. There's no trace of them at all."
A sand scorpion soldier was making this report. The sand scorpion above listened silently, frowning more and more.
"When did this happen?"
The captain asked in a deep voice, his emotions unreadable.
"Probably today or yesterday."
Sand scorpion didn't even dare to raise his head. It was hard to say if there was no conclusion.
However, it had already happened, and he couldn't pretend anymore.
The captain pondered for a while, then stood up and walked out.
"Captain, didn't you want to look after Sir Tucci?"
The soldier looked at the other party's actions and was very puzzled. Lord Tucci was an extremely important existence. Even if he was unconscious, someone had to be sent to guard him just in case.