Under the influence of the Three Cold Springs, the territory had long since adjusted its daily operations accordingly.
From the very first day, all factories in Dragon Rise Village had delayed their start time to ten in the morning, giving residents more time to rest and helping them cope with the harsh weather.
Furthermore, once the temperature dropped to negative twenty-seven degrees, all factories would shut down for five days as required, ensuring that no sudden accidents occurred.
It was around nine o'clock.
After breakfast, most people were preparing to catch the commuter shuttle to Dragon Rise Village for work.
However, when they habitually arrived at the village entrance notice board, a sudden commotion broke out.
Everyone was surprised to discover that all the other notices on the board had been removed at some point, replaced by a huge red notice. The text below was covered, leaving only the title visible.
The title was short, nothing like the various regulations usually issued. It consisted of only five words.
Yet those five words made everyone's hearts tremble.
Expedition Mobilization Order!
"Holy crap, are we officially going to war outside the territory?"
"A mobilization order—and an expedition at that. Looks like they're serious this time."
"I was wondering why all kinds of equipment and weapons had been transported out through the docks these past few days. I thought they were supporting other territories. Now it looks like we're the ones going to war!"
"Who are we fighting?! I haven't heard of any territory offending us."
"No idea. The disaster hasn't even ended yet. Why are they in such a hurry to start fighting?"
In front of the notice board.
The crowd gradually gathered. The residents' faces were filled with surprise and unease, and many could not help discussing their doubts in low