Albert frowned. "I don't think that's a good idea. Let's take things slow and wait till he feels a sense of belonging in the department.” "So, you're saying you can't vouch for him either?" said the bearded elder.

Albert sighed. "I'm not denying that, but people like him are hard to cby. It's best if we don't trigger him, or we'll be suffering a loss over nothing." The two elders exchanged glances. "We respect your opinion, but you're responsible for whatever comes out of this." "Don't worry. I'll take full responsibility and leave you two out of it," Albert smiled.

The elders got up to leave, bowing to Albert.

Albert chuckled, muttering to himself, "I'm already one foot in the grave. It hardly matters what I take responsibility for. What a useless threat to hold against me." Later that night, a plane landed in Zealand airport.

Wilbur emerged from the arrival gates, taking in the sight before him.

Seechertown was a first-tier city, with a long and rich history of success and revolution.

not have been around as long as Seechertown had but was

with more neon lights than stars

the nearest hotel he

colorful light rose from the mountains in the distance before fading the next

from roof to roof, and it did not take long before he arrived at the foot of the mountain the light had cout

of hiking later,

stretching out of the peak, overlooking

the deck was a

on the deck, looking out into

scultivator who had advanced to another level

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