"Manno-kun, this is your ID card!"
"You must wear one of the wristband and ID card. Otherwise, the armed robots in the camp will not be able to recognize your identity and will regard you as an intruder and shoot you violently!"
In the simple barracks made of colored steel tiles, Wan Ye Dacheng, wearing a miner's uniform and a safety helmet, got into the simple, sturdy bus with some nervousness, obediently holding his identification card tightly in his hand.
"Just hang it around your neck!" The middle-aged man next to him, who was also dressed as a miner and holding a flat glass wine bottle in his hand, saw his nervousness and comforted him.
The man's name is Ishikawa Noritake. According to him, he is the owner of a joint-stock company in Shizuoka Prefecture. After the snake disaster, his company went bankrupt and he had no choice but to come here to work.
"Ishikawa-kun, the people from Shishida Industries told us to go mining. What kind of ore are they going to mine?" Manno Daisei looked outside awkwardly, feeling a little restless, and couldn't help asking Ishikawa beside him.
Ishikawa raised his head and took a sip of sake, then waved his hand: "You'll know when you get there. There will be people there to guide newcomers like you!"
Drop by drop—
As the inspection sounded, the gate of the camp slowly opened, and more than 30 simple but sturdy armed buses slowly drove out of the camp.
The reason why they are called simple is that these buses have abandoned all decorative items, and even have no glass. The original windows are replaced by protective steel plates, and even the driver's front windshield has layers of protective wire mesh welded on it.
Wanye Daisei had seen before getting on the bus that there were four six-barreled Gatling machine guns installed on the roof of the bus, which looked incredibly powerful. The long ammunition chains were coiled around the ammunition feed box on the roof.
The artificial sun in the sky radiated light, illuminating the road for the buses.
The road is muddy, rugged and full of potholes, it is the kind of road that is pressed out by many cars. Although the tires of these buses have been specially modified, it is still very bumpy when sitting in the bus.
Through the gaps in the protective steel plates outside, Wanye Dacheng could see that convoys would join them from time to time. Less than half an hour after leaving the camp, the size of their mining team had expanded to nearly a hundred buses.
Along the way, Wan Ye Dacheng could see densely packed women and men working with their backs bent on the wasteland illuminated by the artificial sun.
Wanye Daisei quietly learned that most of these farmers were also Japanese, but compared to these miners, the salary of these farmers in charge of planting was half of theirs, only 80,000 yen.
80,000 yen. His monthly loan repayment alone is more than this amount, plus his wife's household expenses and children's tuition fees.
So when entering the camp to choose a career, Wan Ye Dacheng chose miner without any hesitation.
However, the weapons on the armored bus gave Wan Ye Dacheng a bad feeling.
"Well! We're almost there!" Ishikawa, who was sitting next to Daisuke Manno, looked at the time on the wristband and threw a blindfold to Daisuke Manno.
"Put it on and close your eyes. We are about to pass through the dark area. Don't worry, this dark area is not very big. It's only fifteen minutes away!"
After saying that, Ishikawa fastened his seat belt, put on his blindfold, hugged his arms, and fell into a deep sleep due to the alcohol.
Wanno Daisei took the eye mask thrown by Ishikawa and looked around. Some people around him were pretending to be asleep with eye masks on like Ishikawa, and some were newcomers who were as confused as he was.
Others were lying in the gaps of the protective steel plates with excitement on their faces, looking out excitedly, as if they were ready to watch a big show.
The bus quickly drove away from the area covered by the artificial sun and entered a dark place.
Thump thump thump
As the driver in the front seat pressed the switch, two headlights instantly lit up in front of the bus. The bright white light shone far away like two beams of light, illuminating the road ahead.
More than a hundred buses were driving in the darkness, and their lights gathered together, like a dragon of light in the darkness.
Crash!
Soon Wan Ye Dacheng understood the reason why the bus was equipped with weapons, as the sound of wings and scales rubbing against each other was heard in the air.
Then Wanye Dacheng felt the roof of the bus shaking.
Da da da da—
The sound of heavy machine guns firing and the shrill screams were occasionally mixed with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
"Potter! I killed six..."
"I have seven..."
"I only have three, Shit, you should leave me a few-"
The white driver was watching the results of the automatic Vulcan cannon's shooting through the lit face screen in front of him, while chatting with some drivers on the current channel. He seemed to be very familiar with this dark place.
The narrow strip of land that the bus convoy passed through was located at the border of the two artificial suns, and was no more than ten kilometers from east to west.
In the darkness, the bus lights attracted thousands of predators, the first to arrive were the winged creatures from Heildam.
The anti-aircraft firepower network composed of more than one hundred buses and hundreds of Vulcan cannons was like a red chain rising into the sky. These strange birds with duck bills and eagle bodies were instantly shot into sieves under the dense firepower of the Vulcan cannons.
"Open the side protection of the outer vehicles and activate the energy pulse guns!"
The noisy channel suddenly became quiet, and then a steady voice sounded in the channel.
"receive!"
The driver put away his joking expression and replied in a serious tone. It seemed that the car he was driving was at the edge of the convoy.
Da da!
The driver pushed a red button next to the steering wheel, and the protective steel plate on the left side of the bus split in two, revealing the densely packed mobile shooting holes inside.
Blue energy pulses shoot out from these firing ports...
Wan Ye Dacheng lay in the gap of the protective steel plate, and with the faint light from the energy beam, he watched in the dark night, large groups of animals and humanoid creatures fell down as if wheat was being cut.
... ... ...
"There are only a few small tribes and some beasts attracted by the light. It seems that the dark elves of Heldam have learned their lesson!"
In a mining base 40 kilometers away from the convoy, an artificial sun was hanging high in the sky. In the barracks office of the base, a German man wearing a uniform similar to that of the German military during World War II was cutting sausages on a plate with a knife and fork while looking at the satellite monitoring screen in front of him.
The screen showed the bus convoy on the move. Looking at the pictures sent by the satellite's infrared camera, the man who had originally planned to go fishing looked a little disappointed.
"We deliberately left this dark area behind, and at least thousands of dark elves are buried here. Bernie, they are not fools! They go there to die even though they know it is a trap!" A big man holding a coffee cup and drinking steaming black coffee glanced at the satellite surveillance and shook his head.
"I'm going to the metallurgical area soon. You'll be in charge of the newcomer when he arrives!"
The big man gulped down the steaming hot coffee in the cup, said hello to the German man who was studying the satellite map and wanted to try a different way of fishing, put down the cup, and prepared to go out.
Bernie picked up a piece of sliced red sausage with a silver fork and ate the bread with relish, waving his hand without turning his head.
... ... ...
"Sir!"
Inside the base, fully armed soldiers can be seen everywhere. Most of them come from training camps in Siberia and the Middle East, a small number come from mercenary groups in East Africa, and some are elite gunmen transferred from the underground world.
These unruly soldiers on Earth became as obedient as dolls when they saw Monroe, and took the initiative to salute and greet him.
Monroe just nodded slightly in response.
As soldiers of the card sequence, he and Bernie are the managers of this mine. Apart from the big boss and several big bosses, they have absolute management rights of this camp.
This includes command and control of forty defensive steel soldiers and operation of intelligent fire control weapons within the base.
Monroe walked very quickly. In less than five or six minutes, he arrived at a strictly closed residential area.
"Mr. Monroe, a new batch of metal ingots has been smelted!"
Seeing Monroe coming in, the manager in charge of metal smelting hurriedly greeted him and reported on the progress of metal smelting.
In the center of the empty space in the factory building is a large ball of light that looks exactly like the artificial sun hanging in the sky, except that its diameter is several times smaller than that of the artificial sun.
A dozen or so round tripod-shaped metal furnaces were burning red with heat. Some workers were operating metal arms next to computers to throw irregular pieces of metal ore into these furnaces.
Under the heating of polymers powered by artificial suns, the ores in the metal furnaces were soon melted into furnaces of liquid and poured into molds.
The metal ingots that have not yet cooled down are as big as bricks. Then these metal ingots will be placed on the conveyor belt and continuously forged by heavy pneumatic hammers. There are more than a dozen pneumatic hammers of various specifications on a complete assembly line.
Each metal ingot needs to be forged by these air pressure and gravity hammers at least hundreds or thousands of times...
After the impurities have been refined, the several metal ingots are picked up by the robotic arm and placed into another specific cauldron in a fixed proportion, supplied by the energy of the artificial sun.
The runes in the cauldron kept flashing, changing the molecular ratio of the metal ingots after they were fused. The final liquid was then injected back into the mold to obtain a metal block only the size of a palm.
After it cools down naturally, the workers here will carefully operate the robotic arm to pick it up and seal the box.
This alloy is a fusion of five metals, and it often takes dozens of tons of ore to get a few kilograms of alloy. The boss gave it a strange name - the essence of five metals!
Accompanied by the director of metallurgy, Monroe inspected the work of the Metallurgical Department and came to the warehouse where metal ore was stored.
Inside the warehouse, there are four steel soldiers guarding it, boxes of metal ingots are neatly arranged, gold bricks, silver ingots, copper ingots, iron blocks...
Monroe didn't even look at the neatly stacked boxes of precious metals. He walked to the innermost area of the warehouse. There were more than a dozen large locked iron boxes in the innermost area of the warehouse.
Monroe leaned over, unlocked a box with his fingerprint, took out a piece of metal essence from the box, tossed it twice in his hand, and weighed it.
"How many?"
"This month, we smelted half a ton of metal essence, 318 magic gems, and 25 kilograms of magic metal!"
The metallurgical supervisor had already memorized everything in the warehouse.
"Too little!" Monroe put the piece of metal bar back into the box, closed the box again, locked it, stood up and said to the metallurgical supervisor.
"A group of new people will be sent here soon. The ore mining output will at least double. You have to keep up with the metallurgy!"
"I understand, I understand!" The supervisor responded repeatedly...
... ... ...
A mine cart, a large pot of water, a safety helmet, a pig-mouth-style filter mask, a set of high-tech-looking mining equipment, and two boxes of self-heating vegetarian lunch boxes: these are all the equipment Wanye Dacheng needs to go mining.
The only way to enter and exit the mine is to lie flat on the mine cart. Even so, the face is only three fists away from the rock above the head.
The depressing and suffocating atmosphere made Wan Ye Dacheng feel like he couldn't breathe.
The mine cart was self-driving and its speed was not slow, but it still took more than ten minutes to get from the mine entrance.
The terrain along the way is like the cracks in the rocks that touch the ground. Every few meters, Wanye Dacheng can see jacks and steel plates supporting the top of the rock.
This gave him some comfort in his tense heart, so that he no longer had to worry about being buried alive in a landslide.
Soon the mine cart brought him to an open mine. The space here was large enough for people to stand up. The mine was installed with lighting fixtures so that it was not too dark.
In this mine, Wanye Dacheng also saw two steel robots patrolling from time to time.
In the mine, everyone began to mine according to the areas marked by the two steel robots. According to the old miners, the internal analysis program of the steel robots in the past two days could determine the direction that could avoid landslides to the greatest extent.
According to the camp director,
There are seven or eight mines near the camp. The mine they entered is located in the heart of the mountains. It is rich in rare gems and has the harshest conditions among the mines.
However, he is also the one with the best treatment, with an additional subsidy of 50,000 yen per month. Those who dig up more gems will also receive additional rewards. Ishikawa is in this mining area.
Following the old man's demonstration before entering the mine, Wanye Dacheng put on the mining equipment, just like a health care product of Beibeijia. A hollow iron arm was put on his right arm, and at the end of the iron arm was a device that integrated detection, excavation, and chiseling.
Buzz!
Wanye Daisei aimed the tip of his iron arm at the mineral rock layer, then pressed the switch at his waist. The spike at the end of the arm vibrated at a high frequency and dug two to four or five centimeters into the rock layer like cutting tofu.
"Skuyi!"
Wanye Dacheng was somewhat amazed at the power of this equipment. He looked around and saw that everyone was busy at this moment. Thinking of his wife and children at home, Wanye Dacheng did not dare to be negligent and immediately started mining.
Supported by the energy source at its waist, the semi-automatic robotic arm dug into the rock wall as easily as cutting tofu, but perhaps it was because the number of gems in the mineral layer was too scarce.
Wanye Daisei had been digging for more than two hours. When he was almost wondering if he had dug in the wrong place, the indicator light of his detector turned red, accompanied by a beeping alarm.
Wanye Dacheng lay on the ground and dug through the gravel before he found a red gem the size of a mung bean.
The watch on his wrist silently recorded this scene and stored it in the database.
... ... ...
"According to the Red Queen's estimated production analysis, the magic gemstone mine in the mountain can only be mined for two months at most. The quantity is very small, so there is no need to use explosives to violently dig the mountain. Yes, I understand! The smelted metal ingots will be transported back to the warehouse tomorrow morning!"
Monroe hung up the satellite phone and said to Bernie, "The pioneering group has used the Yamata no Orochi to open up a new mining area. Boss Kane asked us to send 50 experienced people over!"
"Experienced hands! There are only a few experienced hands in the entire mining area. Didn't you explain the situation clearly to Boss Kane?!"
"I told you, the boss gave us a week to train the new people!"
"Those beasts of the pioneer group, can't they let the Yamata no Orochi rest for a few days!" Bernie complained.
In a valley more than 300 miles away from the mine, a huge glowing sphere rose into the sky. Then, a huge figure on the ground, like a child whose lollipop had been taken away, chased the artificial sun flying in the sky and rushed into the darkness.
The rumbling sound of a giant object crashing into the rocks was getting farther and farther away in the darkness.
Not long after, a convoy consisting of dozens of buses and armed trucks arrived at the mine. The first to come down were a group of guards wearing Black Magic armor. They all wore the same masks as the Iron Blood Warriors on their faces. The infrared scanning equipment on the masks allowed them to operate freely in the dark.
As for the guards who were not wearing masks, they were all injected with the latest type of glimmer potion, so that even in the dark Heildam, they could see the night as bright as day.
After they finished their guard,
A large number of engineers got off the car, and the workers began to build barracks and arrange the camp according to the established plan...
Under the ravages of the Yamata no Orochi, the indigenous creatures of this mine had already fled here, but for safety reasons, there are still more than a dozen steel soldiers in the sky to escort them.
"At this rate, we will be able to expand our mining bases to 20 in half a year. However, the mines must be connected. We have too few people and these mining bases are too far apart. Once they are attacked, it will be difficult for us to react!"
Inside the camp where the space gate leading to Heldam was located, Kane looked at the satellite map and the laser pen in his hand lit up.
"Communications between mines must be guaranteed. Within half a year, at least six more satellites must be launched. At the same time, more small checkpoints and camps should be built between mines, and the number of artificial suns should be increased!"
The reason why the mines are too far apart is to prevent the Yamata no Orochi from being attracted by the artificial sun and attacking the mining camps.
Therefore, the artificial sun that the pioneers used to fish for snakes chose to land at a location at least two hundred miles away from their mines, where there were rich resources or powerful monsters.
Everyone present were middle and senior management within the Tang Group. They all understood Kane's position in the group of big bosses, and they all took notes silently.
"Dr. Otto, is it difficult to create an artificial sun?"
Kane looked at Doctor Octopus and asked.
Doctor Octopus thought for a moment and said, "The toughness and tenacity of the metal essence is sufficient, but in order to withstand the high temperature of the artificial sun, it still needs to be mixed with some adamantium. I need a batch of adamantium solution as the shell of the artificial sun!"
"Okay! I'll take care of this!"
Kane nodded to indicate that he had taken note.
Currently, the amount of secondary adamantium produced within the group is small, but if we squeeze it together it can still meet Doctor Octopus' needs.
"As for satellite launch, is there any difficulty—"
"Make sure it's completed!" The person in charge of the satellite launch was the director of Tang's aerospace technology department. Upon hearing Kane's words, he quickly made the assurance.
... ... ..
Within a week, the ores from various mining areas were transported to the base where the space gate was located. After registering them, Kane allocated the destinations of these ores.
Most of the metal essences were transported to Raccoon Town, where there was a group of professional foundry masters, all of whom were champions of the sword-forging competitions in recent years. They were responsible for forging these metal essences into molds for magical instruments.
Of course, before that, more than a dozen micro-carving masters in the base will operate the modified micro-carving machinery to carve internal spiritual patterns inside these molds.
These patterns are made of magic gem dust, which is an excellent conductor of energy. As for the energy supply, each magic weapon will be equipped with an energy crystal from the cosmic cube.
This kind of modified magic weapon can only be regarded as a monkey version, but it can be mass-produced, with a daily output of more than 200 pieces, most of which are standard military knives and bayonets.
Several spiritual pattern restrictions are also very simple, usually engraved with small spell restrictions such as solidity, bleeding, and sharpness.
Another part of the essence of the five metals is directly transported to the quiet room in the boss's manor. These essences of the five metals will become nutrients for the boss to refine the sword pill, and will be transformed into Taibai essence and absorbed by the sword pill.
Most of the magic gems will be sent to Raccoon Town, but some will be reserved.
The supply was given to the underground black market that Selena was in charge of, firstly to increase the attractiveness of the black market, and secondly, they captured the dwarf who created the golden warriors for the dark elves.
A large amount of ore and magic gems are needed to forge golden warriors.
Although the combat capability of this golden warrior is not particularly outstanding, but with the enhancement of magic, it has an ability that never wears out, never stops, and is almost constant. It is an excellent magic puppet.
The boss plans to forge another 334 golden warriors, bringing the number of golden warriors to 1,000, which can be used to clear out the miscellaneous soldiers later.
As for other metal ingots such as gold, silver, copper and iron, they will be shipped in batches back to the Tang Group's mining company and several arms factories.
The part delivered to the mining company also needs to be redistributed, and allies in the Holy Shield Brotherhood such as Weyland Company and the Holy See must get a share.
Weiland Company needs more ordinary metal ores, and the Vatican usually sends them to melt and cast silver crosses and silver-gold crosses.
In addition to the Holy Shield Brotherhood, there are also some partners of the Tang Group, and Boss Tang’s close "friends" also want to give them a share of the pie.
According to Boss Tang, it is best to make as many friends as possible, and friends with common interests are the best. Compared to illusory friendship, only interests are eternal.
To destroy this kind of "friendship" relationship, others must offer more benefits. However, if that day really comes, Boss Tang doesn't mind throwing away his suit jacket and letting them see what the methods of a monk are.
... ... ... ..
The snake plague greatly alleviated the shortage of manpower for the Tang Group in Heildam. At least 20,000 Japanese were sent to work "overseas" by Shishida Industries.
Despite the endorsement of Shishida and the Japanese government, the families of these overseas workers were still somewhat worried at first because they could not contact their families.
After all, in modern society, with advanced communications, there is no place without signal.
Some people suspected that their families were sold abroad by Shishida. They even went to the gate of Shishida Industry to make trouble, but they were quickly suppressed by the police force dispatched by the Japanese government.
The Japanese police took a rare strong attitude. There was no other way. General Clough, the naval commander of the federal military base in Japan, personally called the Japanese Defense Minister and his words were very tough.
If they cannot guarantee the safety of their own people, then he can send out garrison troops to help.
The Japanese Defense Minister was so frightened that he called the Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police Department overnight and asked him to properly handle the issue of Shishida.
The troublemakers were taken directly to the Metropolitan Police Department and detained.
It was not until half a month later that Shi Zhitian transferred the first month's salary to their family's bank account, and the matter came to a barely satisfactory end.
After the snake disaster, Mariko Shishida's reputation was almost unmatched in the whole of Japan. However, she did not actually run for the position of Prime Minister of Japan. Instead, after seeking the consent of Boss Tang, she supported a congressman who had a close relationship with Shishida to come to power.
While Japan is busy electing its prime minister...
A guest arrived at the Tang family manor in New York.
What is in hell, demons, devils, dark creatures, evil spirits.
Hell has just as many demons as these, but also countless mines, rivers of lava flowing all the time, and volcanoes erupting all the time, making hell possess mineral resources that are unimaginable to ordinary people.
There are many kinds of energy in the universe, but if you want to implement it in the early stage, you need to invest a lot
The Milky Way is not an overly chaotic star region. Many things have owners, including many planets suitable for survival.
Compared to other planets, the Earth started a little late, just like occupying territory, all the good places have been occupied.
If the earth wants to develop, there are two ways: one is to rob, the other is to buy and exchange resources.
The smugglers, no, interstellar merchant fleet that Tang's Group had just recruited followed Star-Lord, the foreign trade director, on a tour of the Milky Way and discovered that there weren't many resources available on Earth.
First of all, in terms of technology, apart from a few pieces of black technology, the rest are not enough to compare with the alien life forms that are already traveling in the stars.
As for resources, the good news is that even in the Marvel universe, the value of gold is not low. It is not as if every planet is full of gold as imagined.
The construction materials of ordinary starships contain a gold alloy component. Therefore, the price of gold has not been suppressed as imagined with the interstellar age, but the price is still quite average.
Another one is energy. Energy is a popular thing on every planet. The energy crystals formed by space gems can even be used as currency in the Milky Way.
Unfortunately, energy crystals have been used for bartering, and the purity of energy crystals is likely to attract covetousness. In addition, in addition to the fixed energy blocks for sale, the Tang Group also produces conventional military energy magazines for use in armed robots, warships, and so on. There are really not many left. Could it be that they want Boss Tang to be a 24-hour refiner himself
At this moment, the Dark Council took out a geomancy map of hell.
Of course, Boss Tang is not interested in hell. The exploration of alien resources in the real world is ongoing, and the development of the uninhabited land of Heldam occupies most of his manpower.
Hell, even dogs wouldn't go there!
"Mr. Tang, we, the Dark Councillors, are willing to serve you. All the magical ores, gems, and metals produced in Hell are yours!"
The speaker of the Dark Council looks like a kindly Santa Claus, and you can't tell at all that he is an undead wizard who has lived for nearly a thousand years.
This is certainly not his true body. The true body of a creature like a necromancer is their life box, which is the resting place of their soul. In theory, as long as the life box is not broken, the necromancer will not die.
Tang Song looked at the guest who suddenly came to visit him, tapped his fingers on the table a few times, raised his head and looked at him.
"You have placed people in Heildam!"
The president of the Dark Council, Knowles, was stunned. He immediately explained, "That was a misunderstanding. One of our wizards was recruited..."
"Forget it!" Tang Song waved his hand and planned to explain: "Be direct and tell me, what do you, the Dark Council, want?"
"Mr. Tang, Mephisto died in your hands. The several hell dimensions he ruled are now vacant. Now the Hell Abyss has launched a bloody war involving dozens of dimensions for his legacy. More than a dozen hell lords have participated in it. Our Dark Council has discovered a hell dimension that Mephisto once ruled!"
"You, the Dark Council, want to occupy a dimensional world!" Tang Song looked at Knowles with an inexplicable look (looking at an idiot).
Hell is a damn place that even he doesn't dare to set foot in now. Even though he and Ancient One teamed up to kill Mephisto, that was under trickery. After Mephisto was pulled out of his home court, he was ambushed by him using a large formation and the final blow was delivered after he had been plotting against him for a long time using the Seven Arrows Book.
The Dark Council is just a bunch of small things. If they want to occupy a dimensional world, it's impossible because Tang Song looks down on them.
"Mr. Tang, we hope to get your help. After all, your reputation of killing Mephisto has spread across countless dimensions..."
"Wait a minute. I don't care what your real purpose is. Let me tell you a few things that the Dark Council can do. Then you can tell me your business—"
Tang Song was not interested in Knowles' flattery and interrupted him again.
Knowles acted very respectful: "If you need us to do anything, just tell us."
"First, help me kill a man named Kaecilius. Second, I want to make sure that there are no more Dormammu sects or believers on Earth. If you, the Dark Council, can do these two things, come back and tell me what to do next!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Tang! The Dark Council will never let you down!" Knowles stood up, took off his hat and saluted Tang Song, then turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared in the courtyard.
"Lian, what do you think is the purpose of the Dark Council?"
Tang Song was lying on his own rattan ladder, his face covered with an open copy of the Huangting Neijing, lazily basking in the sun.
"Boss, I heard from Kuroki Mingliang that when a dark wizard practices dark magic to a certain level, he can merge his soul with the power of the dark dimension!"
"He Dao? Interesting. It seems that the speaker of the Dark Council wants to become the next Dormammu! Lord of Hell, God of the Dark Dimension!"
"Boss, then we..."
"Don't worry about him for now. Let the Dark Council clean up Dormammu's minions in the real dimension. Without the coordinates, I wonder how it will find the Earth!"
Although Tang Song planned to take the Time Stone from Ancient One, he did not want to face Dormammu directly. The time loop, countless times, was painful just thinking about it.
It would be better to dig out Dormammu's tentacles on Earth so that he can't find the way to Earth. Thinking of this,
Tang Song slightly raised the ink-scented book and looked at Lai En:
"How is Strange's hand recovering?"
Lai En was holding a cup of tea and stuffing grapes from the fruit bowl into his mouth. "He's almost recovered. We used our latest medicine. After testing, the nerve recovery has reached 100%. It won't prevent him from continuing to be a surgeon!"
"Boss, people from the Federal Ministry of Defense have come to visit us several times - still about those ancient Titans.
The Yamata no Orochi's rampage in Japan has frightened the government officials. The Ministry of National Defense would like to ask you to find a way to throw all the remaining ancient Titans into Heildamm!"