Throne of the Myriad Civilizations
Chapter 1656

Physical Labor

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The haul of two Epic Grade items put Zhou Xu in a somewhat better mood. After all, they had suffered devastating losses in this battle.

There was no need to even consider the losses in troops and equipment. Just the fact that the monster had wiped out all the high-end undead combat forces led by Bloodhand at Plain Fortress was enough to make the losses so agonizing that they could keep a man awake at night.

On top of that, the high-end combat forces on Saint Roland's side had all been blood-sacrificed by that maddened monster. They had not gained a single thing from this battle. The more Zhou Xu thought about it, the worse he felt.

It was only after confirming the details of the two items that his mood finally eased.

His gaze moved back and forth between the two items. Earth Shield was a typical tower shield, but on Great Zhou's side, even the fierce generals who used shields mainly favored medium or small shields—or simply did not use one at all. Hardly anyone was equipped to handle such a cumbersome tower shield.

Even if he wanted to bestow it on someone, he felt it would be awkward for anyone to use.

Forget it. If all else fails, I'll give it to the personal guards. With Earth Shield, the Mage Corps can be kept safe during ordinary situations. And when necessary, I might even find a use for it myself.

Zhou Xu made a simple mental arrangement for Earth Shield, then shifted his gaze back to Black Dragon War Drum.

Compared with the difficult-to-allocate Earth Shield, Black Dragon War Drum was far too easy to assign.

In theory, as long as there was a battle, every army needed Black Dragon War Drum. However, as an Epic Grade

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