Like the internet, it was full of information however unlike the internet, it had none of the distraction. As he made his research, various notifications could be heard in the background as hundreds of other lords surrendered to him
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Lord [Era] wants to surrender to you, do you accept?
Lord [Anurag] wants to surrender to you, do you accept?
Lady [Chelsea] wants to submit to you, do you accept?"
Lady [Amina] wants to submit to you, do you accept?
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The messages kept coming in however kingsley didn't move to accept them or even acknowledge them since he had his room of clones to do so for him. He understand that such a thing would happen after all he had capture what he could only describe as an entire biome since the Dead lands was unique in its own way.
{Ehm, @Lord [Kingsley] i have a question, now that you have conquered the Deadlands what about us whose territory is in the deadlands]
