"Alright then! Follow me," The captain of the guards unwillingly led the chief elder of the craftsmen's Guild to the backyard. Although he was unwilling, he did not dare to reject these people's requests. After all, they were the future netherworld Empress's people! More importantly, he was afraid that these people would complain to his Lord.
After leading the craftsmen Guild's Grand Elder and the others to a remote courtyard, the guard Captain turned around and left with a worried look.
After a certain team leader left, the armament Guild headquarters 'Grand Elder and a few others looked at each other, then sighed again before starting their heavy armament refining work.
After half a month, with the efforts of several craftsmen, they finally built two courtyards. However, even so, uncle long and the others still complained about their low work efficiency.
