Level 1 War Chariot [Function: Clears Gray Fog within three meters of the vehicle. Seats thirty people. Its cannons can use Black Powder as propellant, with an effective range of 500 meters.] [Note: Immune to mental damage below Lord-level; reduces Lord-level mental corruption by 20%.]
"Phew, not bad."
Colin took a quick look and gave his assessment.
But just as he was about to climb aboard and take it for a spin, he suddenly sensed something strange behind him.
He turned around. A group of Survivors were looking at him with strange, complicated expressions.
Clatter.
The bowl in Li Chou's hands dropped to the ground. He'd been lying on a stretcher and eating, and the sound broke the eerie silence.
Colin thought for a moment, then figured out why.
The system seemed to have announced his name just now.
"You're Colin?!"
Huang Weijian asked the handsome-looking man before him in disbelief.
"Do I not look like him?"
Colin smiled. "Or are you tempted by my thousand Mist Points?"
"No, not at all!"
They all shook their heads in unison.
Everyone knew Colin had enormous resources at his disposal. But their lives were in his hands now. Anyone who entertained that idea would be dead.
"We just didn't expect you to be the one who captured us."
One of the Lords, whose name Colin didn't know, said this, then seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
"But if it's you, I believe you won't force us to do anything we don't want to do.
"If you're willing, I can speak for myself when I say I'd be happy to follow you.
"I owe you my life."
Their knowledge of Colin was limited to that system Sanction notice from back then, and the simple yet extraordinary Lamp-Lighting Method that had