The high-ranked knight standing below cautiously glanced upwards.
He noticed that almost ninety percent of the sea elves had raised their hands, indicating that his superior's dismissal was already a foregone conclusion.
He couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.
Could it be that his superior had done this on purpose?
After all, disturbing the wartime command center with intelligence reports wasn't a crime worthy of death.
Dismissal was already the most severe punishment.
While he was contemplating, the sea elf sitting at the head of the conference table suddenly turned his gaze to him and finally asked him slowly, "By the way, do you think there's anyone suitable to temporarily take over his position at the command center?"
Upon hearing the sea elf's question, the high-ranked knight was momentarily stunned. He raised his head somewhat incredulously and then pointed to himself, "Sir, are you asking me?"
