"This is the most absurd point," Luo Yan smiled faintly, continuing, "An experienced General blaming the failure on the mobility of support weapons is like blaming soldiers' heavy armor for not reaching the battlefield on time. He's not a novice; he shouldn't make such mistakes. What's crucial is, if the Imperial Artillery's smoke bombs can affect the Magic Crystal Cannon's vision, then the low-flying Griffin Knights should also be unable to see the target."
"With so many unreasonable points, I have reason to speculate that this is a premeditated political adventure, so it's reasonable for me to ask the Truth Department to step in for an investigation."
Indeed—
Though Isabelle had never been on the battlefield, hearing him say this, she vaguely sensed something unusual.
Certainly, expressing these doubts in a way that readers of the Abyss Times could understand requires some writing skill, but this is no challenge for her.
