"No, it's my fleet, it's about to be destroyed!" At this moment, Delano no longer seemed as arrogant as when he was facing the outsiders just now. He was just like a child who had had his candy snatched away from him.
As an elite who had been highly respected in the Gilded Kingdom ever since he was a child, he had really never been mistreated this way before. Even the king of the Gilded Kingdom had to show him some respect. Otherwise, he wouldn't have given him the authority to command the Fifth Fleet. Hence, when he saw Delano's behavior, High Priest Poer was a little surprised, and could not think of anything that could make his son so aggrieved.
"What exactly happened? Explain properly, what are you crying for!?" High Priest Poer frowned. Although his tone was stern, his gaze was full of concern.