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72. Practitioners

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"Well! I was just about to talk about this."

The faceless God of War sat majestically on his seat, covered with a piece of brown-black fur - the entire fur of a brown bear.

"You don't have to follow me for this negotiation! He just needs to follow me. You have something to do. Within 10 days, gather your team and bring them all over to camp outside the city to wait for my order!

"He said and pointed to a strong man with an iron arm next to him.

Everyone looked at him in surprise. These generals had known for a long time that such a prominent figure appeared in the faceless war god's castle yesterday, and also knew what he had done.

Especially the general of hearts, his expression was not only surprised but also seemed a little embarrassed.

This guy with an iron arm killed a small leader of his own in his jurisdiction just yesterday. Although he was subdued by the emperor who happened to pass by in the end, he still had feelings for this guy with unknown origins in his heart.

Deep resentment!

But there was no other way. He did not stubbornly insist on his dissatisfaction and chose to obey the emperor's order - not to be rude to this person.

Several other generals felt a little strange about the emperor's order. This was not like the style of the Faceless God of War!

Gather all the teams? Are they going to be dispatched in full force? What are they going to do?

Everyone knew that it was a large army with several thousand troops and a lot of supplies and logistics. They had not received any preparation notification before and only now did they hear about it from the emperor's mouth.

Strange! This is so inconsistent with the emperor’s habits! Could it be that

Is it because of this man with an iron arm?

"With all due respect, my master, do we need to prepare before mobilizing these people? And, can you tell us where we are going to attack when we mobilize these people?"

"Also, we didn't know anything about your strategic deployment, before."

This was what the old general with the red square tattoo on his face spoke. He was an old acquaintance of the emperor for nearly 30 years.

"Shut up! Stop talking nonsense! Do as I say!" The Faceless God of War suddenly became furious and punched the seat with his fist!

The wide and heavy armrests of the seat were tilted to one side.

This seat is actually made of metal!

"Ah! Me"

The expression on the square leader's face was as ugly as a braised eggplant.

Everyone looked at the face of the Faceless God of War, as if they didn't recognize this man. The mask was indeed different from the mask he usually wore. But what surprised them the most was his speech and personality!

Everyone gasped, this was something that had never happened before.

He had never lost his temper with the old general. No matter there were any military arrangements, production or construction tasks, he would always discuss them with the senior officials before making a decision.

"And, those..." The emperor's voice suddenly sounded strange! He supported his forehead with his hands, and suddenly hit his head against the back of the chair a few times.

"Hmm! Huh?"

Feeling a little dizzy, he groaned.

There was a hint of uneasiness in everyone's eyes. They stared at the emperor's face and looked at each other. They were asking each other with their eyes.

They both read the same meaning in each other's eyes.

Puzzled!

Today, they all noticed something was wrong, something very wrong! - This didn't seem to be the faceless God of War they were familiar with.

After a while, the emperor regained his calm posture. He sat upright and looked at the leaders under the throne.

His fingers tapped on the crooked armrest.

"Huh? Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with my new mask!?" the emperor asked.

"Ah no! It suits you very well. There is nothing wrong with it. Please continue."

General Fang Pian said with courage, while winking at several other leaders.

Everyone blinked or nodded slightly in understanding, and looked at the emperor at the same time.

"Well, where did I say it? Oh, by the way! It's the engine research of those researchers. How is the progress now?"

"Yes! The report I received last month said that the progress was going very smoothly and the prototype has been produced. They actually started the load power test last week, and the results were good. Their engine prototype has now entered the

It is in the actual production stage and it is expected to be assembled within 30 days!”

The tall Spade leader said.

He is the main person in charge of this task.

In the ancient iron city, he not only supervises a group of thugs, but is also responsible for supervising and protecting a large group of researchers. In this group, there are many scientists and technicians, covering all walks of life in the entire ancient iron city.

who.

These people are responsible for the ancient iron city's research and reconstruction of the technologies unearthed by previous civilizations.

The Faceless Emperor relies on these first-come-first-served-pre-civilization technologies to continuously improve the strength of its own armed forces and gangs.

At the same time, he transferred some common technologies and weapons to surrounding towns and small gangs in order to achieve the dual purpose of winning over and controlling them.

In any era, arms trading is an industry that maximizes profits.

The Faceless God of War's industry is no exception, but it is just a means for him to realize his great ideals. This alone has accumulated strong capital.

"Well! This is good news. They have to speed up the process quickly! Wait, is there only one engine in production?"

"Well, of course it's one unit. It needs to be debugged several times before mass production."

"No! It needs to be faster. It has already been tested. There is no need to debug it anymore. What else is there to do? Start all my equipment factories and assemble all the remaining 8 engines within 30 days to replace the original ones.

Engine. Remember, we are always at war!"

he shouted sharply!

"330 days!"

There was cold sweat oozing out from General Spades' forehead and back!

The faceless emperor's ruthlessness once again taught these poker generals what his iron-bloodedness and domineering power are.

"Huh? Have all our equipment factories started assembling this engine? However, there is a problem. Our raw materials are not enough to support the manufacture of so many at the same time! Also, what about the research and development of those bipedal machines and their supporting research?

manage?".

General Spades rubbed his hands and said, looking very embarrassed.

"That's a question for you to consider! Don't ask me! The question about raw materials is just right. After this meeting, I will solve it in "Mining City" soon. What I want is speed! Let me say it again, anyone

You can’t delay the construction schedule, otherwise—don’t blame me for being rude!”

His forceful and unreasonable style was very much like the emperor they knew before.

"Then, in a few weeks, are you going to go to the meeting in person, and only with him?"

Old General Fang Pian looked at the strong man with an iron arm and asked cautiously again. He had a premonition that this time the "Ten Thousand Sky Federation" negotiations would not be that simple.

Recently, the situation in the Central Continent has changed, making people a little worried.

A lot of new information has been obtained by spies one after another. Not only Shacheng and Mining City, but also several emerging regional forces are on the rise. There are also a number of emerging forces such as the "Hunter Organization" scattered on the mainland. They have not been exposed recently.
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