Loka grinned smugly. "I know more than that. I even know how many hairs he has on his body!"
Loka shuffled around in his slippers and picked his nose. A moment later, he stuck a hand down his pants and rummaged around, just like Löw, Germany's coach at the European Championship. He poked here and felt there. Even Magellan found it a little disgusting, but Loka was having a great time. Finally, he put his fingers in his mouth and licked them.
"All right, I know. You can go."
Magellan was disappointed. He still hadn't gotten the answer he wanted.
He didn't believe for a second that Ye Chen knew these three men. Yet their answers left him with nothing to say.
It was like knowing someone was a murderer but having no evidence. Helpless, Magellan picked up the Den Den Mushi on his desk and called Sengoku for instructions.
"Fleet Admiral Sengoku."
Magellan lowered his head in shame as he spoke into the Den Den Mushi. Sengoku wasn't standing in front of him, but Magellan still felt utterly useless this time.
"How did it go?"
Sengoku had expected everything to go smoothly. No matter who Ye Chen claimed was his friend, a thorough questioning would expose his lie. Then he wouldn't be taking a single prisoner from the Sixth Level.
But Magellan's answer nearly made Sengoku bite his tongue in shock.
"I've questioned three of them carefully, and I couldn't find a single flaw. All three clearly explained how they met Ye Chen years ago. None of it sounded false. One even remembered a birthmark on his body. Fleet Admiral Sengoku, I've failed. What should I do now?"
"Tell me everything in detail."
Sengoku hadn't expected matters to turn out this way either.
"The three were Quick-Cut Lorta, Corrupt