When an emergency arose, it had to be handled urgently. The moment Lu PingAn received the news, he dropped everything and headed straight for his military district.
After all, he was not only the commander of the military district, but also the high-level combatant responsible for holding the line.
In fact, after arriving, Lu PingAn received the contact information for three demigods. They should all have been in nearby cities, ready to answer his call if necessary.
"Luckily, the Trading Ground on my side can already operate on its own."
What Lu PingAn could be grateful for was that everything back home was going smoothly and had begun operating on all fronts.
A large number of researchers were studying how to turn ancient trees into warships. He could actually handle that himself with ease—he merely needed to convert the fundamental rules of the two worlds and transfer Mercury 42's mature technology over.
In fact, his "clone" was over there overseeing the research. This was not the first time he had used clones for multiple purposes, but unlike before, when he controlled them completely on his own initiative, this time it was more like an automated AI with his personality. It was still essentially him, so there was no need to worry about a mental split. Yet Lu PingAn truly no longer needed to divide his attention to control it. He only had to let it act freely and wait for results from that side.
The researchers' greatest contribution, however, was the various installations and equipment aboard the "warships."
How much use a warship could provide often depended not on the performance of its main body, but on what it carried and what specific functions it possessed.
He should leave that to the experts. Lu PingAn merely used his authority to