Chapter 330 - 159 The Beginning of the Legend
"Admiral Thomas, could you explain why you allowed the White Ghost to swagger away right in front of you?"
In a dark hall created by holographic projection.
Thomas stood under a spotlight, facing a two-tiered arrangement of seats.
At the very top were three chairs, with the central chair adorned with various relief sculptures that represented supreme status; an old man in pajamas sat there, his figure faint and not paying attention to this place.
The chair on the left was slightly lower, occupied by a kind-looking elderly granny in a long robe and a complex, tall headdress; her gaze gentle, she looked down at Admiral Thomas.
The chair on the right was even lower and was currently empty.
These three chairs were a symbol of the highest power in the Sherman Empire.
Below the three chairs were eight figures dressed differently, three old generals with chests full of medals, two elderly men in the distinctive white robes of the Elder Court, two elderly men in evening attire, and a young woman in a long robe wearing a veil.
They represented the military, the Elder Court, the government ministers, and the sacred church.
Although Admiral Thomas held a high rank in the military, he still only had the qualification to use honorific language here.
Why let the White Ghost go?