Although it was late, the general in the tent had yet to turn in for the day. When Benjamin and the King emerged from the ground, he was at his desk, taking care of military-related files.
Under this type of circumstances, the duo appearing on stage with a zap was similar to that of an alien descending onto earth.
Wham!
The general flipped over the desk and pulled a sword that was hanging on the wall. His body lunged low in battle mode. His eyes, glared at the duo in bewilderment.
It was fortunate that Benjamin had already soundproofed the tent with magic. Or else the soldiers outside would have dashed in in a heartbeat.
"General Rexton, please calm down. We are not here to assassinate you," He quickly explained.
The general frowned at his words. Under the light of the lamp in the dark tent, he had the duo under closer inspection.
The King then came forward.