Under the curious gaze of the locals, Osguta led two hundred Empire craftspeople out of the Black Dream submarine.
A small group of technicians responsible for controlling the mechanical soldiers stayed on the warship.
Their duty was to sit in the submarine day and night, tightly controlling the ship's firepower and always ready to send commands to the mechanical soldiers on standby.
Most of the craftspeople were leaving the borders of the Empire for the first time in their lives.
Before disembarking, their eyes carried a hint of contempt and prejudice.
Everyone knew that the Alliance Chamber of Commerce, that group of bloodsuckers, was wantonly harvesting the archipelago's resources. Therefore, most islands outside the Empire were barren and backwards, with the unfortunate people living in a savage and chaotic environment, lacking any cold and reliable order.
