Chapter 690
However, the reporters gathered in front of the Black Dragon Palace had spotted the convoy. “A convoy.” “It must be the Black
Dragon.” “Hurry!” They made a mad dash toward the convoy and surrounded it before it could leave. “What should we do now?”
The driver asked.
James knew there was no way they’d let him leave without getting a few words out of him.
He opened the car door and got out of the convoy. He was wearing the titular Black Dragon robe that had embroidery of a life-
like black dragon on it.
A five-star badge adorned his robe. “Dragon General!” Besides the reporters, there were many citizens of Sol. The moment
James stepped out of the car, he was greeted with cheers and praises. A group of reporters surrounded James. Their cheeks
were red, and they had a look of excitement on their faces.
Finally, they got to lay their eyes upon the guardian of Sol. “Dragon General, could you tell us what happened last night?”
A reporter began questioning him.
James yawned, “This is classified information. I have nothing to say about this. Can you guys make way? I haven’t slept for three
days.”
“Make way, guys. Let the Black Dragon leave. He hasn’t slept in days. I believe he’ll tell us more when he’s awake.”
Hearing this, the crowd made way for James. Only one person remained standing in the middle of the path.
It was a woman.
She was wearing a red dress. Her hair was long and curly. Holding a camera in her hands, she pursed her lips and said to
James, “Don’t move. You look handsome like this.”
Saying that, she snapped a few photos of James. Then, she walked over to James with a bright smile. “Dragon General, may I
have a quick word with you?”
James furrowed his brows. “Why are you here?”
The woman was none other than Quincy Xenos.
She was here as a volunteer. Since battle did not break out, she became a reporter and was noting down everything she had
seen in the Southern Plains.
Quincy looked at a news channel crew beside her. She turned to face the camera and said, “The Dragon General will now reveal
what happened last night. Why did the allied forces of the twenty-nations retreat overnight? How did the Black Dragon army
retake Southern Plains City without a fight?” Hearing this, many approached James with their cameras. Every single reporter
from all kinds of news channels pointed their cameras at James and Quincy. Holding the mic, Quincy asked, “May I have a few
minutes of your time?”
She glanced at James.
He wore a weary look, and his eyes were bloodshot.
She knew that James had not slept in days. Though she felt sorry for James, she was reluctant to let him leave without getting
the information she wanted from him.
“Five minutes.” James said, “Ask away.” Quincy asked, “What happened last night? Why did the enemy forces retreat
overnight?”
“Nothing much. I infiltrated Southern Plains City and headed to the military region to assassinate the generals of the twenty-eight
nations. I forced Pablo, their commander-in chief to give the order to retreat.”
The crowd was stunned as James relayed the events to them as if he were reading it off a script.
They knew what happened Southern Plains City last night.
It was garrisoned by an army of three million soldiers.
Despite this, James managed to sneak into the city and assassinate the generals of the twenty eight nations and was able to
resolve the conflict quickly. Who on earth besides the Black Dragon could pull off such a feat?
Quincy was stunned.
So were the reporters.
After a few seconds, Quincy asked, “Can you explain in detail?” James shrugged indifferently. “Sorry, this is a military secret. I
can’t tell you anything else.”