“Buzz ————”

"All personnel are advised to go back to the dormitory immediately and keep quiet. The rescue troops have set off and will arrive in 15 minutes..."

In the mine, a harsh air defense alarm sounded, and countless miners who were working, entertaining and resting stood up in surprise after hearing the radio.

After experiencing the initial panic, the miners quickly realized. Although they were raised as if they were raised for more than half a year, the instinct of fighting was something engraved into their bones, and the originally peaceful eyes instantly burst out with splendor.

"Attacked?"

"Who!? Who launched the attack!?"

"Is it..."

The shrill air defense alarm and the consolation sounds in the speakers were repeated, but the miners did not act rashly at all, but looked at the other people's faces - at this moment, the miners in the restaurant were in a stalemate because they could not determine what others thought!

"...Brothers! It's the Empire that came to save us!"

The black-faced man who had been sitting aside and didn't move suddenly stood up and shouted.

"Old...Boss!? When will the Empire take our big soldiers seriously... they are coming to save us!??"

The foodie werewolf sitting opposite the black-faced man held the ribs that had just been gnawed, and stared at the black-faced man with wide eyes, as if he didn't recognize him anymore.

"What!?"

"real!?"

"Is the empire's troops here!?"

"Do we want to...?"

“…”

Just as many miners were eager to try, a werewolf suddenly stood up and poured a bucket of cold water.

"Hmph, you guys make trouble, I'm going back to the dormitory."

As he said that, the werewolf turned around and left the restaurant with his plate.

At the same time, many werewolf and former imperial soldiers of other races, the current Huangxing miner, also stood up and left the restaurant behind the werewolf.

Then, people left one after another... Until the end, there were only a dozen people left in the entire restaurant.

The black-faced man blinked, looked at the dozen other people opening their mouths, and then whispered: "How about... forget it?"

"never mind!?"

A werewolf slapped the table violently: "These untouchables are addicted to being slaves!? When the empire takes over here, I will cut these untouchables open their stomachs, take out their hearts, and eat them in front of them bite by bit!!"

"That's it! Kill the traitor!"

"Kill the traitors! Long live the empire!"

"Long live the empire!!"

"...Long live the empire." The black-faced man saw the werewolf's gaze at him. He immediately showed an indignant look and then started roaring.

"That... I can still... um..." The foodie werewolf was about to ask, "Can you still quit?", but the black-faced man covered his mouth and didn't say anything.

"Dak... If you let him go, I want to hear what he wants to say?" The werewolf in the lead narrowed his eyes and looked at the foodie werewolf with a fierce look on his face.

"He said, long live the empire." The black-faced Handak replied with a smile.

"snort!"

Perhaps because the black-faced man was the first to stand up and "resist" the werewolf, the leader glared at the foodie werewolf fiercely and exposed the topic.

"...What should we do next?" The werewolf in the lead seemed a little confused.

"…The places leading to the upper level are sealed by iron railings..." A radical scratched his head.

"I heard that there were many weapons in the passage...on the right place." Another radical seemed to have gradually calmed down.

“…”

As the saying goes, one drum will bring down two things, and one drum will bring down three things. As one bucket of cold water is poured down, many werewolfs will retreat.

"I know there is a place to bypass those people's defense facilities." The black-faced Handak said in time.

"Oh!?Really!?" The leading werewolf suddenly became energetic.

"Really, when I was allergic to meat a few days ago, they pulled me up..." said Dark Dark, a big black-faced man.

"Eating meat? Allergic! Hahaha... It's such a cowardly nation! I really don't know how you got into our team! It's such a cowardly race..."

The leading werewolf mocked mercilessly, and the other werewolfs laughed out loud.

However, the black-faced man did not care at all, but just smiled honestly on the side. Instead, his werewolf brother showed righteous indignation. However, he was secretly pulled by the black-faced man, so he had to hum a few words.

"Hmph...Moon Clan!" The werewolf brother curled his lips disdainfully.

Since miners need to work every day, they actually don’t wear disguises, and now they all appear in their own faces.

If you look closely from the appearance, there are some subtle differences between the foodie werewolf and the leading werewolf - the foodie werewolf's fur color is relatively messy, with black and gray overlapping, which does not look very neat.

The leading werewolf is white from the bridge of his nose, and his white hair extends to his eyebrows, and finally forms a mark similar to the moon.

In addition to the white hair on his face, the hair on the leading werewolf was graceful and luxurious, and it actually looked silky luster.

The other people standing behind the leader werewolf have their own characteristics of fur, but they are not as gray and distinctive as the leader werewolf.

The Moon Clan is a noble among werewolfs. The most standard way to distinguish is to look at the eyebrows - the moon Clan is the one with the moon in the middle.

And foodie werewolves, who are covered with hair, belong to the most inferior werewolf Natuman, the werewolf - the meaning of a mixed man in the werewolf.

"Hurry, don't smirk! Take the way!" The leading werewolf of the Moon Clan ordered high.

"Yes, yes...please go here." The black-faced man walked up with a smile on his face with a few noble men with status.

When the black-faced man led everyone to a level, the werewolf of the moon tribe pushed the iron railing with suspicion on his face and found that it was motionless.

"What do you mean?" The werewolf of the Moon tribe seemed to feel a little inappropriate.

"The door here is not locked normally, just push it gently..." The black-faced man pulled the werewolf brother to the leader, holding the railing and tugging it gently, and then pushing it again...

"Click."

The iron gate actually opened like this!!

"Huh!? There's such a thing..."

Just when the werewolf looked surprised...

"Click."

The iron door closed again.

The moment the iron gate opened, the black-faced man pulled the werewolf brother and flashed out directly.

"Hey! What do you mean? The Empire is about to attack! You..."

"Empire? Hum... are you dreaming?" The black-faced man's face changed and he looked at the werewolf of the Moon Clan with a ferocious look.

"Sir... I'll send you on your way!"
Chapter completed!