The night in Vogo was still cold, but inside the palace, the atmosphere was getting hotter with various information coming from Orlando.
Cedric sat in his study with a serious expression, staring at a large map of Orlando that was hung on the wall. The territories of the five dragon lords, the main locations of the rebel government, and even the illegal trade routes were all marked with glowing red dots.
In front of him, the monitor screen displayed Orlando’s economic and military reports. From another corner of the room, Xavier and Xenon sat with serious expressions, also reviewing the incoming information.
“The situation is getting more complicated,” Xenon said, putting down the document he had just read. “Orlando’s economy is faltering. Investors who supported the rebel government
