After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 463

Another border Territory, at least one that survived the initial burst of stronger mobs, was Fargo Village. However, it had developed a good relationship with a mercenary team, Rongo Mercenary Team, which Belize co-created with a few childhood friends of his since they lived in a small town.

Right now, the Rongo Mercenary Team made a home in his territory, occupying a good plot of lot he gifted as their own place. This was also a ticket to safety from Aborigine attacks, at least for a while.

As one of the Terran Villages closest to many aborigine villages, Fargo had already received more than one visitor. Each one expressed their interest in doing deals with them as well.

Inside the highest room in the Village Center, their lord was having a meeting with his confidantes. He looked at one of his best people—Sen, a tall man next to him.

The man’s hair was combed and converged to a curved back, and at this time, he was the point person for the imminent takeover of Bright Village.

"How’s the mole there?" he asked, and the other responded with a nod. "He has been informed and ready to move, milord."

"What about the other things?"

"We’re ready," he said. "Our men are now in close coordination with our… partners there and we only need to declare war, milord."

Fargo’s lips twitched in satisfaction and opened the Lord Panel. He raised his hand and pressed the interesting magical dust that created the image.

[Would you like to declare a territory war on Bright Village (Lv3)?]

A sharp glint in his eyes.

Yes.

…

Bright Village.

[Fargo Village (Lv3) has declared war on Bright Territory (Lv3). The war will begin at 13:59:50]

Micheal’s jaw clenched as he saw the announcement, immediately sending an announcement to all his trusted confidantes.

He sighed, looking at them, and telling them about the news he had just received.

They had varying reactions of course, most of which were worry and apprehension.

"Should we announce it to the rest of the territory?" Bruno asked, already counting their own guards and formulating plans as the territory’s head of security.

Micheal didn’t answer and looked at his military advisers. Not just Bruno, but also his trusted treasurer Gingo and also the aborigine Juno.

"What do you think?"

The two’s eyebrows furrowed, also conflicted. Micheal sighed, knowing what everyone was considering.