Jonas Nolan swore that he had been working hard.
Even though he was a bit careless and spend most of his time fiddling with his potion, he would never neglect his own practice.
Adjusting his glasses, Pena turned to look at the soldier and said, "Show me the pattern!"
"Pattern?" The soldier was stunned.
"When someone perform an advancement rank ceremony, there would be a mark visible from the sky. Don't you have satellite or something? Show the mark to me and it'll be easier to find out who it is."
There were a total of five returnees in Continent Z.
It was not impossible for them to mobilize their spies to figure out the identity of the returnee who advanced to rank 7.
But there was a faster method.
As long as they could see the pattern, they could guess who it is.
Soon, a picture was brought in front of Jonas Nolan. He looked at the picture in front of him and fell into silence.
"Mr. Nolan?"
