"Robots? What are robots?"
For the City Lord of Fog Forest County, there is nothing more draining than having to deal with the poacher gang at such a tense moment, but she had to make this trip herself because the poachers claimed to bring quite significant information, important enough that it might concern the survival of Fog Forest County.
The leader of the poacher gang, known on the streets as White Turban, had a notorious reputation in the border city, having engaged in several poaching actions. However, it was rumored that he had dealings with the City Lords of various border cities, and since he hadn't caused any major trouble, the local patrol team had always turned a blind eye to them.
"Good question, this starts from when our group took a walk in the suburbs last night..."
"Get to the point."
The City Lord squinted her eyes, and her sharp gaze instantly sent a shiver down White Turban's spine.
