Chương 386: New Weapons

After taking a stroll around both Zivan and Donovan walked back to the base camp.

It was around the time of the afternoon and the trainees were taking a small break.

Donovan walked towards a small house which was now being used as the living quarters for the soldiers and army staff.

Donovan walked towards the particular house at the end of the street and knocked on the door three times.

After the rhythmic knocks, a bit hoarse voice rang from inside, "Come in," 

Donovan pushed the door and a damp pungent smell entered his nostrils.

"Hurry close the door," the voice spoke again urgently.

Donovan looked in and saw a petite figure standing in the middle of the room in front of a big table. Her hand is in front of her eyes to block the direct rays of the sun from entering her eyes.

Donovan walked in and closed the door behind him.

"Good morning, your highness," Julien removed her hand from her face and smiled at Donovan.