The morning in the No. 3 sealed testing ground was filled with an unsettling coal odor in the air.
This place was enclosed by towering gray limestone walls, with a level of secrecy said to be among the highest in all of Red Tide City.
At this moment, the center of the field seemed to be arranged like a vicious trap, with half-man-deep muddy ditches, sharply crisscrossed chevaux-de-frise, and several thick stone walls mimicking city wall structures.
Louis's gaze fell on the colossal object covered by canvas in the center of the field.
Half a step behind him, the Knight Commander Lambert stood like a silent statue.
This Extraordinary Knight also looked at the colossal object, his eyes lacking doubt, holding only the scrutiny unique to a soldier.
He knew that Louis never engaged in superfluous actions; since the lord referred to this place as the "New Era," there must be something hidden under the canvas that could change the rules.
