In the wilderness, a steam locomotive drove alone towards the Central Plains.
Before setting off, P5092 asked Milo again, “You’re already the future commander of the Northwest Army. In time, the entire Northwest will be in your hands and all the authority will be yours. With a status that others can only dream of achieving, is it worth risking your life to go to the Central Plains to save Daniel?”
Milo asked in return, “Was it worth it for the Pyro Company to fight the expeditionary army only to let the Stelaria Consortium take advantage of that in the end?”
This question stumped P5092, a rare occasion. P5092 could not help but laugh. “Future Commander, the Pyro Company did so because of their faith. Please don’t change the context of the question.”
Over the years, the Pyro Company had taken some detours and encountered some unsuitable leaders who tried to turn the organization into a true war machine. However, even with such unsuitable leaders, they still chose to face a foreign enemy like the expeditionary army with all their might. That was down to no other reason than their faith.
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