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Oran, the city lord, grew more and more excited as he spoke, his eyes gleaming. "Even if we can only make Tier 3 or Tier 4 golems, they can still replace the soldiers guarding the border."
"They fear neither bitter cold, nor need rest, nor dread death."
"They are perfect soldiers in the truest sense!"
"At the same time, we can arrange for some golems to patrol the center of the main city or around important facilities to ensure security."
After a while, Mu Yunyi suggested moving them into a new house, but his mother refused.
"Since that's the case, I imagine you must be short on money too. Tell me how much you want, and I can give it to you." At a time like this, spending money to avert disaster was the best solution. Yet he had not expected that money was not what these hooligans were after.
Yet his deliberate disregard was also a heavy blow to Du Yi, who had been separated from them for so long.
They fought over the food, neither willing to give way. In the end, the two of them devoured an entire pot of rice and an entire pot of soup, leaving not even a drop of broth behind.
Wang Feng had actually been pondering this question as well. Without a Fate Star, becoming a god would make it difficult to gain a foothold in this world. Yet that was not the Fate Star's only importance. Wang Feng kept silent and listened to Fuyang's explanation.
It was the same tone he had used when ordering her to eat before, but something had already changed without either of them realizing it.
He then used the Ethereal Traceless Step, keeping his figure concealed beneath the giant boulders as he pursued the