Countless images flashed in Su Ye's mind. The most eye-catching image was him rushing up and interrogating Carlos.
However, Su Ye only smiled.
"What a pity," Su Ye muttered as he turned his head and looked forward.
Carlos smiled and did not say anything.
The crowd looked at the backs of the two people. For some reason, they felt that both of them were very confident.
Up until now, no one could tell for sure who was the one who stole the fruits of the other's labor.
Suddenly, footsteps came from the depths of the council house.
A tall old man slowly walked to the center from the left side of the parliament floor.
Everyone slightly bowed their heads to greet the old man.
The old man was wearing a typical white himation. On his left chest, he wore a Sailing Ship badge that was dark gold in color. On his right hand, he held a golden scepter. There was a ruby the size of a baby's fist at the top of the scepter.
