Controlling Ovando is equivalent to gripping the throat of the Hamlet region's external affairs, especially since the outside is in chaos, nothing holds value except food. He couldn't possibly allow Hamlet's food to flow out; it can only be locked down.
"One day there, one day back." Lance extended three fingers, "Three days, you stabilize Hamlet."
"Mm."
Regardless, Ovando is a city, even though it's been tormented half to death, it still has a population of over ten thousand. He actually intends to settle the affairs of Ovando in such a short time?
What audacity!
But Grendel surprisingly didn't find it strange, directly nodding in agreement.
"Let everyone stop working, don't waste the bombs anymore."
After speaking, Lance turned back, but Grendel quickly chased after him with a remark.
"When I went to find you this morning, I noticed Tiffany stayed at the Lord's Mansion waiting for you the whole night. Probably won't leave until she sees you."
