Marvin and the others also fell into deep thought.
Everyone had gathered here from everywhere outside the Sacred Mountains. If the Pyro Company really had some prehistoric pterosaurs hidden in the Sacred Mountains, they should have seen them already.
Ever since the Pyro Company gave their assistance during the attack on Stronghold 74, many people started wondering if the Pyro Company had really just been demonized. Pena, the chief editor of Hope Media, was even one of those who reflected on this.
“Everyone, look over there.” Milo said as he pointed to a spot away from the cluster of buildings, “It’s a farming settlement. You can even still see uncut corn stalks growing on it. It looks like it has been abandoned for some time already. The Pyro Company actually used to farm in the Sacred Mountains? This doesn’t feel like their style at all.”
Everything that Milo and the others had just witnessed was in stark contrast to their impression of the Pyro Company. What they had encountered were the bloodthirsty T5 combatants and rumors demonizing the Pyro Company in the outside world. However, there were many artsy buildings here and a farming settlement surrounding it. It looked like a paradise, except it was quite neglected.
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