One of the men went to report to his superior who was waiting inside the border guard post.
"Tell him to leave those things here. Just let us take those things to Lord Prime Minister!" said the head of the spiritual sect's branch.
The man returned to the command post yard, and gave orders to Clay.
"Unload your cargo. Leave everything here. We will send the goods to the prime minister!"
"Can't!" Clay said firmly.
"WHAT?! You Dare Disobey Our Orders!" The man was angry.
"Forgive me, Your Majesty. I didn't dare. But I was ordered to hand over the items myself to the prime minister. That was his order!" Clay said bravely.
"Can't!" Clay said firmly.
"WHAT?! You Dare Disobey Our Orders!" The man was angry.
"Forgive me, Your Majesty. I didn't dare. But I was ordered to hand over the items myself to the prime minister, directly into his hands. That's the order!" Clay said bravely.
