Although Rody was very angry, because of his many past trials, he forced himself to calm down. His rationale told him there was no point in getting angry. It would better to wait for the other person to finish talking.
With that thought in mind, Rody sat down again and calmly looked at the Grand Sorcerer of Roland Continent and said, "Continue to speak."
The wrinkles on Sith’s face were like dried orange peels. His eyes revealed a complicated gaze as he slowly said, "In the history of the Roland Continent, there was once because of the resource of ironwood, a war broke out between the various kingdoms on the Roland Continent and the dwarfs...The King has mentioned this to you before."
"Yes." Rody nodded calmly.