The garrison troops of Stronghold 74 all stood quietly on the stronghold walls as they waited for Old Mauriat to return. Everyone wanted to know what the Experimentals had talked about since it was a little bizarre for such fearsome creatures to want to negotiate.
When they saw Old Mauriat appear on the horizon, the garrison troops on the walls were all relieved. At least, Old Mauriat had returned safely.
Some of them even started cheering like they were welcoming a lone hero home. They were not stingy with their praises and ardor at all. It sounded like these garrison troops on the stronghold walls had won the battle with everyone conveniently forgetting that they were still surrounded by the Experimentals at this moment.
However, the hero, Old Mauriat, did not look happy at all. Instead, he felt torn and puzzled by what he had just found out. His mood turned a little heavy.
The soldiers on the walls were about to lower the gondola car to pick up Old Mauriat. However, he climbed up from below with his bare hands.
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