Vito contacted his subordinates outside.
Inside the ring-shaped spaceship.
The rulers stared at the three-dimensional projection, and a new image appeared.
White Wolves were huddled together.
Their heads were lowered, and their bodies were trembling. They were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, filled with fear and despair.
These White Wolves were mainly women and children, the vulnerable groups.
The kings all had complex expressions. There was anger, pain, and even more helplessness.
They could guess what Humphrey and company were going to do, but they could do nothing. They felt very powerless.
"Kings, I can still talk to you calmly now. This means that I am giving you a chance.
"But if you still choose to reject me, you know what will happen.
"You don't have to agree immediately. We will give you half an hour to consider.
"Here's a reminder, don't cut the signal."
