"…" Champion Onana froze as thoughts flowed through his head.
The next moment, he rubbed his head and chuckled.
"I knew you were a genius, an intelligent one but I didn't expect you to be this good, I think I still underestimated you a bit".
Legolas did not respond to that as a poker look remained on his face.
"Before I answer, I would like to have a question answered". His eyes narrowed as he looked at Legolas. "Where you really born in Planet Darvis?"
"Your knowledge about things is like that of a galactic citizen".
Still, Legolas responded with a poker look.
Champion Onana no longer beat around the bush. "I would have told you sooner or later, so there's no harm in revealing it now".
His face turned serious. "I surrendered to you on my own volition".
"My master is an Admiral of the Nak Navy, a Grade A Nak Warlord".
"They call him… The War Mechanic".
