Chapter 846

Puffing on his cigar, Gaston surveyed the chaos before him and shouted, "You bunch of Morbian trash! You broke our agreement by attacking my men. Aren't you aware of your capability? Have you eaten so much cow dung that you've lost your mind?" Baron was bewildered. None of them had left the camp since nightfall as they had been occupied with Seraphine and Kelly. How could they even attack the Westorian engineers? "What are you talking about? We've been having a dance party all night. You're the real idiots for daring to provoke us," Baron snapped, unwilling to back down. But his words immediately enraged the Morbian viewers watching the livestream, who flooded the screen with curses. They were supposed to come here to kill and earn money, showcasing the strength of Morbian warriors. Yet, they had a dancing party instead. "Are you out of your mind, Baron? You got all your teammates killed and brought shame to our nation!" "And the Westorian fools are now calling us dung-eating