Most of the People's attention on the field were focused on the exciting game.
However, there were still a few people with their own thoughts, including silver hand.
Silver hand sat in his seat and pricked up his ears, listening to the conversation between link and Ivan.
"Wasteland Expeditionary? advance into the universe? Candidates?" Silver hand muttered these words. He had been in the position of Dragon city's master for half a year. He had already turned from a young boy who knew nothing to an old fox who was now well-versed in state affairs.
Silver hand had seen the advanced knowledge in the transport ship before, so he knew that link was preparing to repair it.
However, no one had told him about the wasteland Expeditionary Force and the candidates. This made silver hand feel a deep sense of danger. He wondered if he had been ignored and excluded from the core area because he had been away from Shandu for too long.