Inside the military jeep, Douglas and Nathanael had hideous expressions on their faces, as if someone had killed their parents.
"What now?" Nathanael spoke coldly. He was infuriated by Nixon's sharp words, but alas, he wasn't his match, nor could he afford to provoke the Nightmare Knight Legion.
Douglas's eyes flashed with killing intent, "Let's visit the Magistrate. This matter was out of our hands the moment that guy's talent as a Blanker became apparent. And that Nixon is going too far just because he's a Knight Commander. He thinks he owns this place!"
Nathanael sighed ruefully, "Who would've thought another blanker would appear in a century, and we let it slip because of our own foolishness!"
Douglas sneered, "Hmph, it's too late to regret. But since that guy dared to jump ship, we must make sure he regretted it. He couldn't live in the safety of Nightmare Knight Legion's building.
