Motan casually sighed , then for some unknown reason, put the note in his bag before swiftly leaving the room.
A moment afterwards, he gently knocked on the golden-red door of the conference room, immediately hearing a languid voice ask: "Who is it?"
"Hei Fan." Motan replied succinctly: "I found Wang Yu's note."
Then the door opened amid a hazy light...
Inside was a spacious area, with neatly arranged chairs on both sides and a rectangular golden olive wood table in the middle. Xia Lian was lazily lying in the very center, and on the left and right were the Holy Knight Tero and Yu Chen. Sitting next to Tero was a burly orc priest.
"Come and sit down. Let me introduce you. This is Joe Ferman, the high priest of the Justice Church" Xia Lian glanced at Motan, then pointed to the dark-skinned orc sitting next to Tero: "He has been in Mida City next door and has come over this time to ask for our help."
