"Yes."
Soon, Bob's face appeared.
"General."
"I have a mission for you." Berick said coldly.
"Although I don't know what it is, seeing your expression, perhaps, is this something Morris needs to handle?"
"Fifth Stage will do." Berick said, then fell silent for a moment: "Nevermind, let Morris take the team. This mission is top secret, I will send you the details."
"Yes."
After ending the communication, Berick left to return to his own office.
A secret mission was dispatched.
Having done all this, Berick took a deep breath: "It should be time."
The next moment, a knock on the door sounded.
"Come in."
A person walked in, then, after giving Berick a salute with a poker face, he spoke: "Sir, the Elders wish for you to go to the conference room."
Berick stood up and walked outside, pausing beside the man to say: "Major General Morgan, your timing on returning is quite impeccable."
