The frontier base has shed its usual clamor and become a place of peace.
No one is swimming on the runway at the airport anymore.
No one is frolicking recklessly between the floating airships.
The female slaves secretly brought by the young nobles also no longer dare to openly disembark from the airships.
Previously, even among the nobles, there was trafficking of female slaves right within the frontier base, almost turning it into a slave marketplace.
Now all of that is gone, because no one dares to cross Marquis Bolton.
At this moment, the nobles of Black Water City finally arrive.
The young nobles of Black Water City had heard rumors about the chaos here long before arriving and prepared themselves to be neglected, even bringing expensive watches to gift others.
Some who came here for the first time were repeatedly warned by their seniors: when you reach the No. 9 frontier base, if you don't offer gifts, you won't get any ammunition, and you won't even have enough to eat.
