Today's first chapter update. Too exhausted!
Got up in the afternoon, wrote, then updated!
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Pighead will work a little harder these next few days, stockpile a few chapters, then explode again in a couple of days!
I just did an eight-chapter burst. Pighead's physical stamina is still alright, but mentally, I'm a bit drained.
After all, I'm already over forty!
The surface world had already been turned upside down by war, yet the Fourth Abyss still retained that "peaceful and harmonious" appearance.
Arthur's army was scouring the world for the Frost Gate, while Lin Qi's people were wholeheartedly building Abyss Dragon City. News of the war erupting on the surface had already been transmitted through the magic communication arrays, but clearly, neither Arthur nor Lin Qi had taken it to heart.
Arthur simply did not care whether the people of the five great provinces lived or died. What he cared more about were the benefits Ais Te had promised him, as well as his own life. What exactly lay behind that Frost Gate? When would the Myriad Poison Orb fall into his hands? Those were the questions Arthur cared about most now.
As for Lin Qi, he had already instructed Alda, Dragon City, and the others to fish in troubled waters during this great war. Given Alda and Dragon City's "lofty moral character," they would surely strive to resist the invasion of the foreign races for humanity's happiness. Of course, war inevitably meant death, and the loss of immense quantities of supplies and wealth, so Alda and the others would certainly have to seize a bit of profit amid the chaos.
With Alda and the others holding the fort in the surface world anyway, Lin Qi did not regard the