C1859 God Race's Pleas

"Imperial City, I'm not."

Sam Moreels poured a cup of tea and then silently put it down. As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, the entire scene was filled with shock!

No?

Not even the Imperial City! Not so arrogant! So awesome! You won't! We will!

What we are thinking about is just the Imperial City!

Why does it seem like it doesn't matter to you?

This..