"From the police department."
After setting down the water container filled with silver liquid, weighing over thirty kilograms, Leon, now in uniform, took out his credentials and handed them to the approaching guard.
As the tower guard, clad in a heavy tactical vest brimming with ratchets and rivets and wielding a large-caliber nail gun, began to meticulously examine his ID, Leon spoke sternly,
"We have just received a report that due to recent internal divisions among the rebels, the radical faction might take desperate measures and directly assault the Boarding Tower to provoke a conflict between the Kingdom and the Crolock Kingdom. Although there are no abnormalities at present, it is highly possible that some rebels have already infiltrated. To prevent a diplomatic incident, we need to board the tower immediately to inspect suspicious individuals who are potentially radical rebels!"
Could someone really be planning to attack the Boarding Tower?!
