When Daniel and the others departed, the fleet of off-road vehicles left a cloud of dust in their wake as they drove all the way eastwards. Their destination this time was the Central Plains.
On the way, Daniel did not even dare to open the windows. He was worried he would end up eating sand if a gust of wind blew in. “Only those people from Fortress 178 treat this godforsaken place as treasure and guard it so wholeheartedly. We’ll be arriving at the fascinating world in the Central Plains soon. I’m getting a little excited just thinking about it.”
Bill was sitting next to him, but he had been silent for some time, apparently thinking about something. He suddenly said, “I can understand you all want to open up the railroads, but everything is already safe and peaceful in the southwest, so why are you still constantly acting like there’s danger at every corner?”
Bill used to be the Secretary for the Panaqua Consortium board. So even if he looked slovenly right now, he was not stupid.
Judging by Julius’ move to send that girl to the northwest, the Panaqua Consortium was already determined to form an alliance with Fortress 178.
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