"Isis?"
"I'm here."
"Prepare to mobilize all reserves at hand."
Ji Jue made up his mind, "I want to initiate a new project—"
"As you command."
The Spirit of Workshop bowed subserviently.
The Doomsday Special Train started running once more.
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Ten days?
Since learning about it, Ji Jue hadn't stopped moving.
Even before this, Ji Jue had spread his eyes and ears throughout the Seven Cities, secretly disseminating the Fly King's creations and the many appliances and devices enlightened by Mechanical Descent. Even before Ji Jue came to the Seven Cities, they had already silently infiltrated the market and formed a considerable scale in various places.
The infiltration plan had begun long before Ji Jue intended to find the Wolf in Central Earth.
It was quite convenient anyway.
No matter how the various factions strictly guarded their secrets now, given the haphazard organization of the Seven Cities, how could they possibly trace back several months?
