Dyon watched this happen with a cold look in his eye, but in the end, he also turned to leave this place decisively. Now wasn't the time for revenge.
However, before he could, he froze in place, hearing something that changed everything.
"Get to your stations. There's been a change of plans, the transport starts as soon as possible."
Dyon didn't recognize this voice, but it didn't take much for him to guess that this must have been the true supervisor of the proceedings. Unlike the two olive skinned men, Dyon wasn't stupid and knew that two 19-year-old girls would never be given such an important task.
'Dammit!' Dyon gripped his fists. There was no way he'd have enough time to do what was needed if everything started now.
There were 22 bases. In order for Dyon's plan to work, he had to go to 20, which excluded the base of operations and the auction house.
