Security guard...
Bao Gucheng's thoughts were entirely focused on Zuzi and he didn't care about these titles, but that doesn't mean Lord Commander of the Empire, with his illustrious achievements, shouldn't be shown the respect befitting his status.
From the helicopter cockpit not far away, Wei Yang stuck his head out, shouting hoarsely, "Hey! You old man, how dare you call our master that?!"
The voice pierced through the air, leaving Professor Feng Tang momentarily dumbfounded.
What?
Is the security guard's colleague a helicopter pilot?
He had been buried in archaeological research at the university, running between the ancient tomb, library, and classroom every day, so he was somewhat oblivious to the ways of the world.
Even though in the sunset's lingering light, the man's uniform was fully visible, the deep green, finely tailored coat, and the faint golden epaulettes on his shoulders were subtly signaling his tremendously noble status.
