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Blue Star.

International Development Joint Center Building.

The enormous conference hall was shrouded in smoke.

Groups of veteran smokers puffed away at their cigarettes.

There were not only yellow-skinned people here, but also many white people.

On the giant screen at the front of the conference hall.

A projection of a battle map had been enlarged.

It was densely covered with numerous arrows.

They seemed to indicate the directions of the legions' attacks.

In the front rows of the conference hall.

Three or four calm-faced, middle-aged men were seated.

At that moment, they carefully picked up the intelligence reports handed to them and examined them.

From time to time, they also looked at the battle map on the giant screen.

"Ryan, how is the advance going on your end?"

Among those attending, a gaunt-faced man with a head of blond hair and deeply sunken eye sockets raised his head and asked.

Anyone could tell at a glance that he was pure Germanic stock.

He was the representative from the European Zone.

Although the European Zone was rather useless now, it still had a deep foundation.

It still held a seat within the Joint Center.

What was more!

This operation could not succeed without them.

After asking the question, he raised his head and looked at Ryan in the distance, who was dressed in the uniform of a White Eagle five-star general.

He wanted to hear Ryan's answer.

Ryan, however, let out a sigh.

"Not very well."

"We only just broke through one Trade City."

"Even the Orange Tribe has only taken six cities."

"Damn it, how have these orcs still kept so many legions at home?"

"They weren't transferred to the Eastern Front!"

"Over there."

"They're already losing the war!"

"Damn it!"

Ryan's voice was filled with anger.

The reason