Negris had never accompanied the Undead Army in battle, so she naturally didn't know what logistics were, and even thought undead didn't need logistics.
"You could do without logistics, but good logistics is combat power, you can't go to bed in the middle of a fight, can you?" Durken said.
"Good point, the lack of logistics is the issue with Harvey and the Great Sage from the Land of Fallen. If they had enough Soul Crystals, the relentless assault could wear down the humans." Negris agreed wholeheartedly.
While they were talking, Little Zombie and Little Angel had already turned over all the tents, exposing the boxes inside. Ange's eyes swept past them, and with the Ring of Balance simultaneously weighing, a specific amount was quickly obtained.
"Nine hundred boxes, one hundred thousand per box, ninety million." Ange said.
"We're rich, we're rich." Negris excitedly said.
