"Come in."
The door was pushed open, and a familiar man stood by the door holding a suitcase.
It was Ende, responsible for smuggling the inferior Secret Blood, who, in Lorenzo's pursuit, had transported the inferior Secret Blood back to this place.
"Is everything ready?" the Plague Doctor asked, knowing that such a large batch of inferior Secret Blood could spark another disaster.
"Yes." Ende nodded, lifting the suitcase in his hand, "It's ready to be deployed."
"Should we start now?" the Plague Doctor turned to Lawrence for confirmation.
"No... we don't need to act personally. Just align with the situation and let the new Order and Lorenzo fight it out," Lawrence said.
"Can you be sure of this?"
"Of course, I'm an excellent observer, and their every move is within my eye." Lawrence was extremely confident, having become more adept with his abilities through these recent [Gaps] in movement.
"It's time to make use of those pawns I've placed."
