I Will Become The Lord

…. Later that night ….

Lucius sat on his bed and pondered deeply with a frown. Denis's request this morning was short, and it sounded simple, but in reality, it was a very difficult task. 

According to the Beast Whisperer, the culture aided with weapons of mass destruction, food rations, and guardians. The guardians sent down were there to train the rebels and turn them into a proper resistance force.

"For now, all I can do is wait patiently for them to make their move. I'll be able to track them down through that." Lucius shrugged as he folded his arms around his chest.

Due to his discussion with the Beast Whisperer, Lucius didn't get the chance to look around the capital and grab something to eat on his way back. Thankfully, he could stay without food for weeks and has done so before, so this wasn't a problem.

Knock.

Knock.

"Come in." Lucius said while going through his phone book.