Chapter 117: Yeah… it’s really that simple
"Do you know exactly what it’s about?" Ethan asked.
"I heard it’s something to do with Global Battlefield." Isabella paused for a moment before continuing. "Looks like they’re not feeling too confident. And from what I heard, they originally wanted to borrow that Tier 11 unicorn you gave Emmie. But they were a little too late—she’s off in Dunmire, the capital of the Unicorn Duchy, finishing a quest. No one’s been able to reach her."
"Borrow?" Ethan let out a short laugh, shaking his head before nodding slightly. "Alright, fine. I’ll meet with them."
"Really?" Isabella blinked in surprise, looking at Ethan cautiously. "Honey, you’re not mad at me, are you?"
"Why would I be mad about this?"
Ethan ruffled Isabella’s hair with a smile. "They haven’t done anything wrong. Besides, whether I help or not is another matter, but refusing to even meet them would just be rude."
"Then I’ll call General Grant up." Isabella let out a small sigh of relief and pulled out her phone.
After a brief conversation, an imposing older man with silver-streaked hair appeared before Ethan.
This was none other than Nathaniel Grant—the powerhouse of North America.
Behind him stood two or three middle-aged men, their postures straight and their presence commanding. Just one look was enough to tell they were top-tier experts, exuding an overwhelming aura.
"Ethan, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you. I’m Nathaniel Grant," the older man said warmly, extending his hand.