Race Conflict

Silence!

Seeing the clamor in the conference hall rise once more, Leslie knocked on the table again and barked out a low command.

However, his tone was much gentler this time. Everyone was concerned about the kingdom's situation, so he did not rebuke them too harshly.

Once the hall had fallen silent, Leslie looked at Reff across from him.

"The Administrative Department has finished preparing all the supplies needed for this war. They can be allocated at any time. If the Military Affairs Department lacks transport capacity, we can handle the delivery to the Storm Kingdom."

"Thank you for your support, Director Leslie. Our Military Affairs Department has sufficient transport capacity."

"You are too polite, Director Reff. Everyone in the Administrative Department is also looking forward to the Military Affairs Department returning in triumph."

"Certainly."

The cordial attitude between the two department heads left the crowd clicking their tongues in amazement.

It was truly rare. They had not seen such a harmonious scene in a long time. It seemed the kingdom's core leadership attached exceptional importance to this war, enough to put aside their conflicts and go all out.

Roland paid no attention to everyone's thoughts and asked softly,

"How long can the first batch of supplies sustain the frontline army?"

"Your Majesty, enough for three months," Leslie replied.

Roland nodded slightly. That amount of time was enough.

It was not that Roland expected this massive war to end within three months. It was simply that the supply depot was not on his own territory.

The supplies consumed by several hundred thousand soldiers over three months were already an enormous amount. Any more would easily arouse the greed of others and lead to some dirty business.

Besides, with control over sea transport, the Administrative Department could send vast quantities of