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— Me?
— I am the core of the plan?
Ian swallowed the juice in his mouth in shock—without a doubt, this was information even he himself was unaware of.
Meanwhile, the Magnetic Light Knight continued to explain, stretching out his hand and opening a cabinet beside him.
It was a metal iron cabinet, inside of which lay a limb of a Magical Beast, wrapped in some kind of wooden material.
Ian observed carefully and realized that it was indeed the body of the Swamp Crocodragon, neatly arranged and resting in the box, as the Magnetic Light Knight calmly said, "Look, this is it, Demonic Beast Materials from the Swamp Crocodragon that originated from Harrison Port."
"We both know that The Empire wants to help the Dragon Worship Cult so they can later intervene in the Ancient Dragon relics within Canaan Moore's territory—and just recently, Viscount Grant slaughtered so many Swamp Crocodragons and sent them to Nauman City… Who do you think they are prepared for?"
