Butter Knife's helicopter landed, and it was Gao Guang himself who got off, without anyone escorting him, because there was no need; after all, this was just an exercise. As long as Gao Guang went to headquarters and confirmed Butter Knife's victory, that would be enough.
Human joys and sorrows are not interlinked, but at this moment, Gao Guang could find someone who understood him.
Headquarters was set up in a conference room, where a dozen people were present; almost all the officers from Phantom Brigade were here, showing various reactions, but frustration and helplessness were the main themes.
Magus sat alone in a corner of the conference room. He did not stand in front of the projector, nor did he discuss with his subordinates; he just sat there desolately, his expression one of profound sadness.
It didn't require a particularly strong empathy to understand, nor a plethora of words, Gao Guang silently walked into the headquarters and then quietly sat next to Magus.
