The moment he regained consciousness, the young man clenched the necklace that glowed with a faint ice-blue fluorescence in his hand. His face suddenly tilted and twisted a few times. He looked at Dark with a pair of purple pupils and expressed his gratitude in a gentle voice that contained a bit of yin:
"We are saved. Thank you, federal soldiers."
"No need to thank me. If you want to thank someone, well... I think Vasily, the highest executive officer of the Federation, is a worthy one." Dak stood up and said:
"Right now the Federation is vigorously building Carnosk. At this juncture, if someone dies in the controlled area, Vasili will lose face, and the entire Lost People around here will suffer. If things go wrong, it may also affect us to stay here."
"You have really thought it through. However, I still have to thank you. Without you, I'm afraid the organization would have to collect my body in a few hours." The young man squatted on the ground and said with a wry smile.
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