As Ming and David approached the area center, they saw many people starting to build the fortress. What Ming found incredible was that the layout of the defense felt strangely familiar.
At that moment, someone noticed them and ran over with a smile. The newcomer wore glasses and had a scholarly appearance.
"This is Hawkins, the person in charge of planning and constructing the fortress," David pointed at the newcomer.
"Hello," Hawkins extended his hand for a handshake with Ming.
"I remember you. You touched me three times yesterday. Let's skip it today, alright?"
"Hehe~"
Hawkins grinned, "I'm truly, truly grateful to you. Without you, we might have died long ago."
"Enough; I understand the concept of mutual dependence. Please retract your hand; thank you," Ming took a step back.
"Hehe, everyone says that if we touch you more, we can pass our good luck to you, ensuring you're always safe."
