Imperial Palace.
The king couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows. "What did you say?"
His eyes were staring at Sullivan and the researcher he brought.
The researcher, Simon, raised his head and said, "The aliens might actually be something that we should befriend with."
"Simon! Don't think that just because you are one of our court researchers, you can just say such a thing with no repercussions. Do you know how much the world has suffered from aliens?" The king asked.
"I understand your concern, Your Majesty. However, it's thanks to the information provided by the Frexia Academy that I manage to confirm it." Simon nodded with a serious expression.
Zack Flamante, Noelle's father, looked at Sullivan with a dark expression. "Father…" His grim face was as if he were asking what in the world he was trying to achieve.
