"Hurry, speed up, and get this batch of Gold Coins out as soon as possible—we don't have that much time."
"Everyone, accelerate! If you fall behind, get ready for a fate worse than death." A person vigorously lashed a whip, and if anyone dared to shirk, they'd promptly be on the receiving end, with no mercy shown.
The slaves and laborers had already pushed their Strength to the limit, but it was impossible to go beyond their own limits.
"It's bad, there are ships approaching from outside, they're enemies."
With a piercing scream, the alarm bells were rung, one after another.
Many were bewildered and didn't catch on at once, but some had already entered a state of battle readiness.
"Those bastards really don't want to let us leave, everyone get ready to fight."
