Chapter 1205 – Financial Psychopath [Part 3]
Varkos huffed and collapsed into his chair, pressing two fingers against the bridge of his nose. For a while, the Royal Treasury Division fell into an uncomfortable silence. Well, relatively speaking.
Several workstations were still smoking, the smell of burned magical circuits lingered in the air, and one unfortunate accountant was lying beneath his desk, apparently reconsidering every decision that had led him into government employment. But at least nobody was screaming anymore.
Varkos exhaled slowly.
The external attacks had finally stopped. Their remaining accounts were being isolated, and the internal security conflicts were gradually stabilizing. They had lost an outrageous amount of money, but the Royal Treasury hadn't completely collapsed.
That counted as a victory.
"Chief," one of the hackers said cautiously. "We've recovered access to the central administrative interface."
Varkos lifted his head. "Finally. Open it."
