Heh heh, using the theories and essence inherited from the Mohists to forcibly inject them into the Empire's sword, this approach is strong and powerful, strong and powerful indeed!
"Hmm? Such a wicked design, but the idea is really good!"
The Dispatcher sticking his head out from the hanging painting exclaimed, "Although it's somewhat unconventional, being able to abandon old rules and create a new chapter, those Swordsmiths have indeed found quite a good successor!"
"Right?"
Ji Jue lowered his gaze, studying the blueprint in front of him, feeling exceedingly proud, then his smile froze on his face like he'd seen a ghost: "Whoa, what the heck are you doing here?"
"Just taking a glance, what's wrong, it's not like you'd lose a piece of meat."
The Dispatcher looked indifferent: "Besides, haven't you forgotten, although you've been driving this car for so many years, it's ultimately Sky Rail's property?
Since it's within Sky Rail, naturally I can follow, hey, wait..."
Bang!
