"Shit, we were tricked!"
After losing over twenty of his men in succession, Favri finally came to his senses. He might have been played by the Alliance people!
This abandoned district was indeed the Torch Church's stronghold, but the whole place had nothing except for bodies that hadn't been cleaned up and rubble!
No wonder…
These greedy Blue Ground Squirrels were so quick to spit out the meat they'd bitten off!
This wasn't meat at all—it was a cold, hard bone!
The more Favri thought about it, the angrier he got. He halted the mine clearance team and the search team that were busy on the ruins and went to the south side of the abandoned district himself.
It was a relatively open area where cargo was piled up in the center of the open space, and Alliance Soldiers in exoskeletons were bustling around, working on something.
