Undercurrent
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Meanwhile, Elroy sat quietly in a chair behind a black wooden table in his office. He furrowed his eyebrows, and his expression was gloomy. Elroy was lost in thought as he looked at the picture frame on the table.
After a while, he composed himself, picked up the phone, and dialed Miss Aisha's number. "Miss Aisha, tell Moss to come to my office. I need to ask him something."
"Yes, Director Elroy!" Miss Aisha's puzzled voice sounded from the other end of the call.
Elroy was still gloomy when he hung up the phone. He picked up the picture frame on the table and thought deeply again. He had learned about Number Three High's alliance new plans that morning.
He learned that they had hired a few outstanding figures from the knight class through their connections and told them to conduct special training according to the characteristics of knights.