While speaking, Drake tapped his cigarette, quickly, a man from the Island Nation, wearing a gray shirt, short and skinny, quietly emerged from the shadows."You're Theophilus's underling, Isidore? Hello, I am Divine Citadel.""Divine Citadel? Which Divine Citadel?" Isidore frowned, evaluating the sudden appearance of this Island Nation man, his expression slightly doubtful."I don't care if you're Divine or whoever, the matters in Empyria are not for the Island Nation to meddle in," Isidore said coldly, his eyes coldly fixed on Drake, "Drake, what trick are you playing? Bringing an Island Nation guy here to scare me?"Isidore couldn't comprehend what Drake was thinking.After all, this was Radiant Harbor of Empyria, under the emperor's feet, what significant power could a foreigner here have?Could it be that Drake thought bringing an Island Nation person could confront Wolfgang?"Isidore, who I, Divine Citadel, am, you better go back and ask your big brother Theophilus," Divine said
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