Whitecliff, Colosseum.
Watching the Giant Bloodline Warrior battling the Sea Race creature in the arena, Orion's heart was calm and untroubled.
Since they would have to face them sooner or later, it was better to let his kinsmen understand the Sea Race creatures' general knowledge and combat methods in advance.
"Giant King Orion, Mr. Richard, I have a matter about which I seek your enlightenment."
A moment later, after the battle concluded, the white dragon Frostsire, who had been watching the duel, withdrew his gaze and looked at Orion.
"Please speak!" Orion said with a smile. His kinsman had slain the Sea Race warrior, and he had won a small bet, gaining some resources from the white dragon Frostsire and Grand Duke Richard.
"Last year, the Humans, the Stoneheart Horde, and the Ogres jointly invaded the territory of the lizard(lizardfolk). Is this true?"
"It is true. I personally slew their Lord Ssorin."