The night was deep.
A wild wind swept across Fox Mountain, blew over the roof of the dormitory hall, and a sobbing sound echoed.
Inside the dormitory hall, the fox apprentices huddled together, holding ice grape soda in their fox claws, and looked at the screen floating in mid-air... It was West Ridge Small Volcano, where a military factory was being constructed!
The foxes widened their eyes, watching intently.
Bai Mo sat at the head of the bed, surrounded by a group of apprentices, with several in his arms, and two perched on his shoulders. Fully buried in a pile of foxes, he too watched the scene.
"Their construction speed is really fast."
The black night at Fox Mountain, yet daylight in the real world.
This was a scene monitored by the Fire Toad Balloon. On the screen, at the top of the Little Volcano, giant helicopters flew back and forth, unloading piles of building materials and machines.
