Bloodstain froze. "What?"
Another operator hurried over. "The ruin teams!"
Bloodstain's eyes widened as a genuine look of disbelief appeared on his face.
The operator rapidly explained. "Six teams have already completed their ruin expeditions."
Bloodstain nodded. "And?"
"And they got ambushed while returning."
The room suddenly felt colder as Bloodstain stared at him.
The operator swallowed nervously. "They cleared their ruins successfully."
"They secured loot."
"They loaded everything into their convoys."
"Then while traveling back..."
His voice dropped. "...they were attacked."
A vein bulged on Bloodstain's forehead. "No."
The operator nodded miserably. "Unfortunately."
Another screen lit up and convoy route appeared.
The location marker was blinking red.
~ LOST CONTACT ~
Bloodstain clenched his fists. "Who attacked them?"
"We don't know."
"What do you mean you don't know?!"
