Deep blue patterns emerged within his pupils.
The Eye of Truth, analysis.
But soon, his eyebrows furrowed tightly. The memory of the receptionist was also flawed; her knowledge of Alpha 41 was incorrect, and so was this bottle of Ash Dew.
In his knowledge base, there was no information on such a substance.
This was unusual.
"Who produces this stuff?"
"Err..."
"An expert from the Silver Star Sect, would you like to try it, Enforcement Officer sir?"
"No, I would like to meet Mayor Lance first."
"Of course, his office is right ahead, sir."
There was something problematic about the expert who produced the Ash Dew, and although it was not recorded in his knowledge base, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
And it originated from the same source as the current corrupt and rundown state of Alpha 41 Planet.
He suspected that the Legendary Undead on the run might be causing the trouble.
