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.

It might not have been around as long as Seechertown had but was

road, with more neon lights than stars coming into

He was about to find the nearest hotel he could stay in, thinking of reaching out to Sammy

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

onto the top of the nearest building. He jumped from roof to roof, and it did not take long before he arrived at the foot of the mountain the light had

of hiking later, Wilbur

out of the peak,

deck was a straw

the deck, looking out

help but sigh. This was just scultivator who had advanced to another

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