"Yes! Dear King of Gods, I will obey your will! ...The Lord God witnesses! I will definitely manage the craftsman camp for the Alliance Central Committee, purge nobles and craftsmen at all levels, and ensure the supply of armaments for the Southern Expedition after Autumn!..."

"Okay, very good! Shulot, I always feel at ease when you do things. As for the important matter of arms supply, only you can handle it, and only you can handle it well!..."

Speaking of this, God King Avit sat on the stone throne, paused the inheritance staff in his hand, and said

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