Arthur reorganized his thoughts, connecting the dots of Anthony's every word and action, and then continued.
"I need to talk to him, where is he?"
In such a complex situation, Arthur hoped to end these matters in a bloodless manner.
...
"It's been a long time, Mr. Holmes."
Walking out of the strictly sealed conference room, amidst the gray-white corridor, a familiar alchemist waved to Lorenzo. Merlin was still wearing that somewhat tattered gray robe, as if he wore it all year round.
"Yes, it's been a long time."
Seeing Merlin made Lorenzo feel a little better. He couldn't quite understand why Gawain was so indifferent to the exiles' intelligence. What he didn't know was that the Purification Mechanism had already collaborated with the exiles, but to ensure safety, this information was strictly sealed for now.
"You seem to have recovered well, no abnormalities with your body?"
