Noland Lee and Selena sat down at the table, facing Loymin.
Noland Lee did not rush to question.
He was observing the other party.
To be precise, he was observing all the metal items in this small surveillance chamber.
He remembered vividly the ability of the Metal Ancestor Dragon to move freely between metal objects and would not let his guard down.
Even if only his consciousness reached here, it was the same.
He threw out Deconstruction techniques one after another, and pieces of feedback information emerged in his mind.
Noland Lee nodded secretly.
Nothing here was called "abnormal" by the system, and the alien woman opposite was all normal.
Oh, yes, I need to ask Selena later, what is the status of the magic ship that originally belonged to Berkeley.
If it was disassembled into parts as originally planned and sold to the Merchant Alliance of Baldur's Gate...
Noland Lee reminded himself in his heart.