This time around, it was not just a murmur.
The courtroom erupted. Many rushed out to make calls, and a few more began throwing questions towards the council members.
"Order! Order!!"
The gavel was beaten again and again.
Devon did nothing but stand there. A smirk on his face.
He turned towards Soren a bit, winking at him.
Is this the secret weapon he was talking about?
Soren thought to himself.
What Soren did not know was who Devon Lamington was. Or rather what the name Lamington stood for.
Regardless, this was but a taste of their ability.
As people called to gather information, Soren got the gist of the matter.
It just so happened that the last stop the train had made on its way to the empire was because of an emergency call for help.
It came from another train carrying cadets to the academy.
However, it had not been the only call.
Coincidentally, there were multiple attacks in different places.
