"...."
"...."
The sentence that the head of the correspondence team said was like a bomb that exploded in everyone's ears. It didn't matter if it was Pythor, the nine marshals, or even the guards who escorted the correspondence team and those in charge of the space portal inside. They all looked at him in silence.
"...Hah~" After at least a full minute a small laugh escaped Pythor's mouth
"Hahaha." after him, the rest of the marshals started laughing out loud as well, even Snight, who always looked worried, smiled and shook his head...
The First Marshal Celebus stopped his angry laugh and looked at the head of the correspondence team in the eyes, "The Great Serpent Empire is not an entity that anyone can insult, not even its own sons... Describe everything that happened to you as it is and leave it to us to judge. Stop exaggerating to polish your General's face at the expense of the Empire's prestige, this will be your first and last warning."
