Five days later, inside Supreme Command, Velin stared at the map of the Okra Kingdom Kyle had sent over and began studying where it would be best to establish the new Supreme Command.
He had complete confidence in his army.
The Okra Kingdom, situated in the northwestern corner of the continent, would sooner or later become his territory.
"Knock, knock, knock."
The sound of knocking came from the door. Velin instinctively picked up the map, ready to stuff it into his Space Ring.
But the next moment, Velin silently put the map back down.
He had not been slacking off. He had been doing serious work.
"Come in."
Outside the study, Orlando heard the order, pushed open the door, approached the desk, and presented the three documents in his hand to his lord.
Velin gestured for Orlando to sit to the side, then picked up the documents and began reading.
After reading the two battle reports, Velin nodded in satisfaction.
The First Legion's attack on Luohai Port City had resulted in 1,257 deaths, 326 missing personnel, and 528 warriors requiring further treatment for missing limbs. They had defeated 50,000 enemy troops, killed 11,553, and captured 8,725.
Furthermore, Iden had specifically mentioned the Third Battalion Commander and the accompanying Life Priest in the report, and Velin immediately felt like meeting the two of them.
As for the Second Legion's battle report, it was somewhat brief.
117 dead, 382 wounded, 60,000 enemy troops annihilated, 25,788 killed, and 18,539 captured.
"Still, my own troops aren't bad either."
After murmuring that, Velin turned his attention to the third document.
When he opened it and saw its contents, Velin's expression instantly turned solemn.
A dense array of data lay before him, including information obtained through certain underhanded methods.
"I really did overlook this."
Velin closed