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Chapter 413: Heir of the Blade
Translator: Oneshotwonder Editor: Hitesh_
One point where Wakana had hit the mark was Patroclus' recklessness Despite the low-key attitude of House Dower, Patroclus would never be slowed down by the constraints imposed by others The Ivantian prince's sudden display of resolution had finally awakened the earthlings to the realization that their opponent ainst his usual restrained and reticent character The athered all journalists who provided coverage on the tournareat anticipation, waiting for hie and infors were ready
Patroclus nodded with a s I have only one announcement: I will delay the final match for a week"
The announce all the journalists, was shocked by the news Sensing the promise of drama, all journalists raised their hands for questions Like hungry carrions, they smelled a piece of fat and juicy headline in front of them
"Mr Dower, thecommittee would approve of your decision?"
"Touché! You have the edge over your opponent right now Why would you want to give it up?"
Questions caly, none of the questions was about theto find out Patroclus'such a decision If Patroclus ith the flow, he would have becoe by tomorrow afternoon
As the crowd bubbled with questions, Wakana rushed into theroom with a couple of his assistants His face was pale and taut before he had seen the roomful of journalists However, even as he stepped into the threshold, his expression turned milder by the second Doas not a power to be messed with, and therefore, caution and restraint were called for As an avid politician with a bulging belly, changing his appearance andhis shirt
"Mr Dower, I hope you understand that all of us have to play by the rules, including you Unless, you can present us with a legitih the smile that Wakana plastered onto his face, people could still see the fire of anger seeping out from the folds of his unimpressed double chin
Patroclus remained placid and watched the politician quietly
"Mr Wakana is right All of us deserve an explanation" A clear voice broke the silence
Wakana was annoyed by the interruption as he turned his head around and surveyed the crowd for the speaker "Who's speaking!"
Zhang Mi, the journalist, stepped out of the croith a confident s, she had quickly become the ed her; she stared at the fat politician with a trace of despise in her eyes
"Rules are made by humans such as yourself, Mr Wakana And as a reasonable and rational hu, you would understand that rules could also be bent when called for Don't you agree?"
Agree Mi's question Faltering, Wakana's face turned sour and green He turned towards Patroclus and announced, "You have violated the regulation I as back to order But first, do explain yourself"
The room became quiet as everyone watched Patroclus with anticipation Patroclus surveyed the crowd one more time before he broke the silence