"Charge!"
A group of little groundrats, adorably fierce, rushed towards the rabbits on the side.
The earth groundhog quickly shouted, "Are you all blind or what? Those aren't players, those are your uncles!"
The group of groundrats immediately stopped in their tracks and bowed towards the stone in front of them, "Hello, Uncle."
The fierce rabbits twitched their mouths at the sight...
The earth groundhog turned back and pointed at the players, "I brought you here to recognize the players, not to kill people. These people are still useful to us, we can't kill them."
A dumbfounded little groundrat asked, "Then can we eat them?"
The earth groundhog wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied, "Well... we can't eat them either."
The earth groundhog continued, "Alright, everyone take a good look at what players look like. In the future, we're going to meet a lot of players. When we go to war, these will be your enemies, understand?"
"Got it, Dad!"
