"Governor Wei, this one, this one, and this one..." As Li Tianming spoke, he pointed out one gray star system after another.
Meanwhile, Wei Shendao silently recorded the names of those star systems at the side, effectively helping Li Tianming draft his declarations of war.
Such an unreasonable process—submitting dozens of declarations of war in a single application—was not something just anyone had the authority to approve. Wei Shendao was one of the few who could.
Before long, a pile of declarations of war had accumulated on the desk. For a moment, it was impossible to tell just how many star systems were involved.
"An Ning?" Li Tianming called out inwardly during the application process.
"What is it?" An Ning sounded utterly bored.
"I'm finding you something to do. Help me handle some declarations of war when the time comes, alright? Go straight at the softer ones, like the ninth-level star systems. If there are any tough bones to chew, call me back, though I might not even need to go myself." Li Tianming said directly.
Upon hearing that, An Ning instantly perked up.
"That works perfectly! With me here, you can rest easy!" An Ning said delightedly. "I might not be good at anything else, but war is my profession. Go be your great War God with peace of mind. Let me have a turn at being Governor."
"What are you talking about? You're the Governor's wife. How can you be the Governor?" Li Tianming said with a laugh.
"I don't care. As long as you're gone, I'm the boss of the Destiny Army!" An Ning chuckled.
Though she said that, seeing how happy An Ning seemed, Li Tianming was able to put his mind at ease.
With that, everything could be arranged properly. He could grasp both the