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Leonel walked into the city to find it quite silent. It was clear that Tyrron and the others had done an excellent job. 

By now, the patrolling troops had been replaced with officials of Earth, a stark change from the 500 youths that had been tasked with maintaining order previously. Though these men and women were less powerful, their training was more substantial and, most importantly, there were far more of them. 

Seeing Leonel's entry, the Head of the patrol units came forward quickly, saluting respectfully. 

"Prince!" 

Leonel still couldn't quite get used to this form of address. But, he thought it would be a bit ridiculous if he asked them all to call him Captain, so he let it slide. 

"The patrol --."

Leonel shook his head. "It's fine, you don't need to explain these things to me. I'll be headed to the City Lord's mansion. Just be prepared to see to my orders. Here."