After the dragon completely flew out of surveillance view, Gawain reluctantly reconnected the satellite and adjusted the satellite camera to search that area for a dozen more minutes. Finally, he had no choice but to accept the fact that he had lost track.
He then checked the situation at Covenant Castle one more time and confirmed that nothing had exploded there before completely disconnecting.
The night was deep, and the inner city district of the Cecil territory was shrouded in a peaceful but not dark nocturnal scene. Bright Magic Crystal Street Lamps dispelled the darkness of the night. The distant street lamp light and a hint of starlight streamed into the room through the large windows of the study. Gawain did not turn on the lights. In this dark environment, he allowed his consciousness to be clear and focused, and he fell into a state of contemplation.
The dragon had appeared again, just as Gawain had anticipated—Dragonkin's interest in this continent had not ended.
