"The God of Craftsmanship? Another deity..."
The diary entry wasn't long, and Tao Yu glanced through it quickly, finishing it in no time. From the description, it seemed that the transmigrator had already taken office, but he couldn't find the oil, the blood of industry, so he started some kind of sanitation movement.
Besides that, he mentioned the Church of the God of Craftsmanship and a secret organization he planned to join.
He didn't specify which secret organization it was, only that it could covertly influence the world, making it sound as enigmatic as The Riddler.
"Emperor Roselle was an impressive individual indeed. I wonder what secrets his notes contain. I'd like to collect some when I have the time,"
Tao Yu remarked casually.