The people who thought that Mcgee was their savior a day ago immediately pushed him off the altar when they found out that forming an Alliance would only increase the danger.
Humans were also a kind of realistic creature.
After the vote, 27 people in the original 107-person team chose to leave.
"Your wooden houses will stay in the castle. You can come back to see them when you have time." Mcgee did not do it to the extreme.
It was not to the extent that others did not trust him, so he forced them to die.
The Beast Masters without a home just waited to die.
"The rest are those who are willing to work with me, right?" Mcgee glanced at everyone present.
They had already been given a chance to choose, but they did not choose to leave.
"I'll emphasize once more. There are no two-faced people."
"Either you leave, or you become a loyal member of the Alliance."