บท 397: Chapter 377: Hyperion Still Doesn't Know How Simple the Imperial City Is_1

Under the night sky, the towering structure of the Herram Broadcasting Company was aglow with bright white light, casting the bustling surroundings onto the night sky.

The large screen was broadcasting a street interview not far from the building. Suddenly, Rocky McCarthy, who walked into the frame, dominated the screen.

His words were clear and strong. As he spoke, he slowly swept his gaze over the crowd, silently conveying a message – We need more patience, we need more understanding.

The people in the crowd exchanged uneasy glances. The initial dissatisfaction and hostility dissipated with his words and they began to echo him.

"Mr. McCarthy is right."

"We may have been too impulsive."

"We're really sorry. See, there's no way any student at Protoss Royal Magic Academy would be opposed to Rocky McCarthy."