The barrage of reprimands left all the advanced generals present as silent as cicadas in late autumn, none daring to provoke Bertrand's temper at this moment.
Especially the officer from the intelligence department, who was blushing with shame.
It's critical to realize that aside from the powerful individuals like the Red Queen Menia, Earth Pulse Reginald, and Rein, most of the Imperial Delegation were just ordinary people. If the airship were to be destroyed by this sudden and abnormal fire dragon, there would be no chance of survival.
Moreover, if a significant portion of the Imperial Delegation were to suffer casualties within the Federation's borders, the repercussions would be disastrous.
"Please calm down, Vice Chairman. I believe it's not the time to assign blame right now; we need to engage immediately in battle deployment." The only one who dared to speak was the elegant female parliamentarian, Trena.
