Geoffrey picked up the badge and toyed with it in his hand.
"It wasn't until yesterday morning that he came out, gloomy and silent. Soon after, this appointment document was sent to me. I went to ask him... Wow, his face looked terribly frightening."
Recalling Lebius's appearance, Geoffrey spoke calmly.
"I haven't seen Lebius like that in a long time—just like... seven years ago."
Ivan's body trembled slightly.
"Lebius didn't explain anything, he just said he needed me," Geoffrey shook his head helplessly, looked at Ivan with a bitter smile, "Tell me, what reason do I have to refuse? When Lebius says something like that."
"Yes, even Lebius has started asking for help, I really don't know what he encountered." Ivan muttered to himself.
"You be careful too, Lebius is speeding up the construction of the Special Operations Group. I heard from Yuriel that he also applied to the 'Decision Room' to transfer people from your 'Crow's Nest'. Maybe that unlucky guy is you."
