207 Anyway, I'm not picky about food (4000)_2

In front of their field of view was a large circle of white enclosure walls.

The wall extended to both sides, with some slightly reflective things embedded on it. They didn't know if those were nails or something similar.

Inside the whole town, there was another enclosure wall.

This area was probably a branch of the Black Mechanism.

The three of them got out of the sedan. At the gate not far away, a group of people quickly walked towards them. There were about five or six people, all wearing the same black suits, with a brass-colored badge the size of half a palm on their left chest.

An inverted sword, a hand entwined with thorns holding the sword was almost identical to Amos's badge, except there were not any additional letters symbol on it.

Instead, there were two stars.

According to what Franz had said, Amos was the third trump card being cultivated by the Black Mechanism and certainly had some sort of uniqueness.

As expected.