Zul'ra Jin had transferred a large number of followers to train as Witch Doctors, but Maki, Broken-Tooth, and Haimuxi were unhappy about it. Haimuxi was somewhat better off, but Maki and Broken-Tooth already had a heap of unresolved problems on their hands. Now that more people had been taken away, the pressure on them skyrocketed. They came together to make a fuss before Zul'ra Jin, both demanding that he return some manpower to them.
"I don't have any more people to give you. The problems you're facing aren't something manpower can solve." Looking at the two making a racket before him, Zul'ra Jin's expression darkened slightly. They had not even stepped onto the true stage yet, and they were already fighting over people in front of him. When the critical moment came, would they not use their troops to throw their weight around and challenge his authority?
"Then what should we do?" Maki asked uneasily as he looked at the displeased Zul'ra Jin. Broken-Tooth, standing beside him, also sensed that something was wrong and quietly stopped talking.
"At this stage, your craftsmen should focus on forging the weapons that have already been designed. Other than arrows, produce the rest according to demand, and pay attention to quality. As for the shipyard, I think you should focus on stockpiling materials. Timber for ships needs to be treated, and you have enough people for that work." Zul'ra Jin looked at the silent pair, paused briefly, then continued.
"One more thing: don't think brute force can solve everything in the future. No matter how many unsuitable weapons or substandard ships you make, they will be useless. Quantity matters in these areas, but quality matters just as much."
"But how are we supposed to solve the problems we're facing? We still haven't come up