Chapter 551 Discussion
All the factories within Aldred's territory churned out hot steam, gas, and smokes as they worked harder than before, constantly churning out mechanical parts after parts, assembling robots, and producing war supplies of unimaginable quantities.
Thousands upon thousands of Fighter-Class IT-6, standing 10 meter tall with the strength of a pseudo low Diamond Rank warrior were constantly coming out of the factory before they entered their designated trucks, ready to be shipped in any part of the battlefield.
Aldred, sitting on his throne, watched his forges through a screen.
"Master," Corduul called. "The king is gathering all the nobles to discuss the battle roles."
"Is everyone there already?"
"Most of them are. What about Duke Hushum?"
"He is one of the first to arrive."
"Hmmm, let's go there then."
Corduul swiped his mechanical fingers in the air, ripping space apart, and creating a portal.