"Your body is one thing, Sea Goddess, but you really are noble. I almost want to applaud you."
Andrew scoffed. "Don't worry, I have a way to deal with this. But first, we need to do something else."
The Sea Goddess asked, "What?"
"Someone just left. Did you notice?"
Andrew raised his hand, and a Light Screen appeared. Within it, a figure emerged from the water, then boarded a small boat and activated an ability. The boat sped toward The Citadel like a Yaka Arrow loosed from a bow.
This person was a messenger sent by the Official Leader. He was going to contact the Military Leader and postpone their appointed meeting time.
Why not just make a call? Because this was the End Times, and networks were difficult to maintain. Besides, even if there really were a network, they could not call the Military directly. The Military would definitely trace their location and find Goddess's Right Hand.
Therefore, the figure had to go to The Citadel and contact the Military Leader through the Ability Users there. It could not be helped; communications in the End Times certainly were not as smooth as they had been Pre-Apocalypse.
"That person should be the one responsible for delivering messages."
The Sea Goddess said. Andrew did not respond. He merely smiled faintly, and the figure suddenly fell into an Illusion Realm. Then, he told Andrew everything he knew.
"Notify the Military Leader?"
Andrew's eyes flashed. He made the man complete the delivery task within the Illusion Realm. In reality, the man remained seated in the boat without moving. Once enough time had passed, he would turn back and report to the Official Leader.
Seeing Andrew's actions, the Sea Goddess asked in confusion, "What are you planning to do?"
"What? Naturally, arrange a meeting