Chapter 792
Chapter 792
Chapter 792 Drake was shocked. Chase had to die too? He knew that the latter had left in a hurry looking like hehad an emergency, but he did not expect that it had to do with Randall Although Randall and Chase had always been rivals inside of Admiralporium, they had been restraining themselves with the chief above them.
Now that Randall had broken the balancing restraint , did it mean that something had also happened to the chief? Drake dared not ask these questions, but hehad been displeased with Chase for a long time as well, especially when the latter asked him to apologize to Kayson the last time.
It humiliated him.
Kayson was just a nobody popping out of nowhere, but he, the captain of the second division, had to go apologize to him? Randall checked the time andtold Drake, “Get ready and fetch a few captains to welcome the patrol from Eternalporium with me." Drake's eyes bulged.
“The patrol is here already?” “That's right.” Randall looked impatient, failing to hold back the smile tugging his lips.
Drake got a few captains with him and came to the entrance of Admiralporium together with Randall.
A black Audi A6 slowly drove to a stop in front of them.
Randall's gaze was reverent as he personally stepped up to open the car door.
"The warmest welcome, sir!” A middle-aged man who looked stern with a nonchalant, steely expression got out of the car.
He glanced at Randall and smiled.
“Chief Zabka, it’s been years since we last met.
How have you been doing recently?”.
Randall held back his thrill to answer even more reverently, “Thanks to Patrol Yost, I’ve been doing well in Skyriv theseyears.” Patrol Yost patted his shoulder—the action shocking Drake and the other captains.
Their chief did not even dare do that to Randall usually! Despite that, they were delighted as it seemed that Patrol Yost knew Randall. Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.
A smart-looking young man in the passenger seat scanned Randall and the others arrogantly like they were insignificant.
“Uncle Taylor, Skyriv’s Admiralporium sucks.
The best captain is only a beginner-level grandmaster!" Drake froze and was slightly embarrassed.
Randall, on the other hand, did not think much of it.
These men were from Eternalporium , so they naturally looked at things differently.
"Channing, don't be rude." Eternalporium's patrol, Taylor Yost, continued to say without looking too apologetic, “Channing doesn’t knowbetter.
He's too young and doesn't have a filter when he speaks.
Please don't mind him." Randall was quick to respond, “Of course, Patrol Yost.
We wouldn't dare!" He then asked in puzzlement , “Patrol Yost, didn’t you mention that two people would be coming with you? Where’s the other person?” Taylor smiled.
"Oh, Jude Held? He's received Admiralporium's SOS call and has gone over to save them.” Randall was appalled as heasked, “Y-You mean the call for help from Campian Wolke of the eighth division?” Taylor paused before he nodded.
“That’s right.
He’s the one who asked for help.
Why? Do you know about it too?” Randall quickly composed himself and answered humbly, “Yes, the first division’s captain went to rescue him just now.” Taylor took a cryptic glance at Randall.
It seemed that the latter was hiding something, but it did not matter.
“Patrol Yost, please have a seat inside,” said Randall.
“Mn.” Taylor nodded indifferently and followed him in.