"Did your father finally make the decision?" Robin spoke in shock, "Why so soon? If you guys wait for a little more we can double the number of Divine Weapons you have!"
"This was not our decision, the Water Tribe sent soldiers to the border and they started picking up little fights again, it seems that they are greedy for more of our lands… but not this time!" Jabba spoke while clenching his hands tightly, clearly fighting intent burns in his chest
Robin looked at him for a few seconds and then nodded, "Alright then… my entire production will go to the sect temporarily until I receive another request from the Lightning Tribe. Stay careful and come back safely, you are more important than any piece of land."
