For the Iron-Blood Civilization, if they wanted to join the Eight Directions Conglomerate as soon as possible, seeking out others would be of little use.
But if they sought out Saine and Befu, the results would be immediate.
Hadn't the Blue Fox Civilization joined the Eight Directions Conglomerate smoothly in just this way?
Although Saine and Madam Befu had already stepped down within the Wizard Civilization, their lingering influence remained.
And given the Iron-Blood Civilization's contributions in this Land of Exile war, they indeed qualified to join the Eight Directions Conglomerate.
But until the matter was settled beyond doubt, Iron-Blood Grand Elder Niggerhood could not put his mind at ease.
Saine had never shortchanged the Iron-Blood Civilization when it came to the gains won on the Dimensional Battlefield.
But no matter how many resources they received, nothing mattered more to the Iron-Blood Civilization than security.
Only with sufficient security could they slowly digest and absorb that wealth of resources.
Otherwise... they could only become a "Chief of Transportation Corps."
Who knew which civilization would ultimately benefit?
"Continue the assault into the heartland of the Dreadful Treant Civilization. I'll personally lead the charge!" Iron-Blood Grand Elder Niggerhood said gravely to the other Dominator-class Iron-Blood Warriors at his side.
With the Iron-Blood Grand Elder leading the charge, the Iron-Blood Civilization's morale was quite high.
And during the offensive, Niggerhood truly did help Saine sever several root systems of the Jue Teng Tree Demon.
When it came to these Level-9 root-system spoils, Niggerhood initially could not decide whether or not he should keep them all.
Niggerhood was quite good at reading people. At this stage, it was difficult for him to speak directly with Saine, so he found every possible means to contact Madam Befu.
He expressed his willingness to hand over these