"Confirm something?!"
Hearing the Controller's words, Ludwig spoke up in confusion at this very moment. Looking at the Controller before him, whose eyes carried a faint, urgent edge, he asked, "Confirm what?"
From the look in the Controller's eyes, Ludwig caught a trace of panic, and he felt utterly shocked. He hadn't expected that the usually unshakably composed Controller would show such loss of composure now, even a hint of anxious fluster in his request.
Clearly, the Controller must have thought of something, which was why he looked so rattled!
"Do you still remember, before Lu Wentian and his wife left, they made only one set of special Battle Armor for the organization?"
As he spoke, a hint of worry surfaced in the Controller's eyes. Staring at Ludwig in front of him, there was a tinge of reminiscence in his tone.
"You mean that Battle Armor that could violate the laws of physics?!"
