"Preferably the cheap kind of Magic Puppet, the sort you wouldn't feel bad about losing."
Duke Moravia reached up and stroked his beard, then slowly said, "If we are talking about cheap Magic Puppets, I do happen to have a batch on hand. Around twenty thousand of them, made by my students for practice over the years."
"I kept them all on the assumption they might prove useful someday, and never dismantled them."
"Then we'll use that batch of Magic Puppets." Velin's eyes lit up as he spoke. "If possible, it would be best to install a magic array that can self-destruct. Once a Magic Puppet's core is shattered, or it loses the ability to fight, it directly blows itself up."
"That can be done," Duke Moravia said with a nod.
"Maternal grandfather, now that this matter is settled, let's move on to the next topic." Velin leaned forward slightly and said, "As for the spoils, how about you take twenty percent for yourself, the Qixing Army receives forty percent, and the remaining forty percent is paid as compensation to the legendary powerhouses of the Dawn Church and the thousand Soul Intent Tier Transcendents who come to support us?"
"I have no objections."
"In that case, maternal grandfather, that is what we'll decide."
"If there's nothing else, Xuemya and I will take our leave."
Just as Velin rose to his feet, Duke Moravia raised his hand and took out a ring radiating the brilliance of law, then delivered it before Xuemya. "Put this on."
Xuemya looked at the item before her, which radiated the brilliance of law, and hurriedly shook her head. "Maternal grandfather, there's no need for that."
"Wear it." Duke Moravia's tone carried a trace that brooked no refusal. "Keeping this thing with me is no different from