Chapter 3405 A Detailed Plan
- "Hahaha, Mr. Summit Warden, it's just a little personal hobby, nothing more," Stellan chuckled awkwardly under Matthew's suspicious gaze.
- "But honestly, Mr. Summit Warden, I wouldn't recommend going to the West Montiria Islands," Stellan's expression turned serious as he rummaged through his desk, eventually pulling out a nautical chart and spreading it on the table.
- "Mr. Larson, the West Montiria Islands are deep in the west ocean. Let's not even talk about their strength for now. As the Summit Warden of the Martial League, if you go there alone, everyone will be worried. But if we send a unit to escort you, by the time you arrive, there might only be a couple of grunts left standing." Stellan circled an area on the map far from the mainland.