"Watson, how many points do you think you can get for the two trials that your master arranged for you in the floating city?"
They were in a carriage heading toward the royal city; Antonio leaned back in his chair and asked that question lazily.
"I think I can get 60 points," Watson said hesitantly.
"Why do you think so?" Antonio asked.
It had been a few days since they left the floating city, and the carriage had already arrived near the royal city. Not far ahead, they could already see the landmark buildings of the royal city, the nine massive walls that were gradually rising.
