Charles spoke with a heavy heart, "Never mind the loss of ordinary soldiers and civilians, we have even lost a Sacred Order."
Yes, just one Sacred Order.
It was Klentloff Bol!
This guy was of a pretty high rank, his death even shook the Royal Family and countless nobles, otherwise, Earl Brittany would not have rushed to the South Seraph Region.
Alans Cook's handsome face showed bulging veins, he hadn't expected Charles to be so difficult to deal with, spouting various data at will, providing examples with ease, making it impossible to grasp anything tangible.
Charles Mecklen came from a clerical background at the Central Government Office and was well-versed in all kinds of rules, managing the situation with considerable skill.
Both parties argued tirelessly in front of Earl Brittany, a verbal fencing match that lasted an entire day, yet still without any result.
