Richard was in a good mood as he looked at the numbers on his attribute panel.
The profits from the last attack on the underground world were indeed abundant.
Even now, there was still a surplus.
He couldn't help but sigh. It was indeed a gold belt for murder and arson.
But it appeared sparingly embarrassed when it turned around.
It was because it could only upgrade two of the troop lairs to crown...
The two formed a strong contrast.
"Are you reminding me that the strength of the troop is everything?
"There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it. No matter how well the people built the city, it's still a wedding dress for others if there needs to be more power to protect it.
"Other people store grain while I store guns. His house is my granary??"
Richard upgraded all the buildings in Twilight City with generosity to a special level.
The next level would require Twilight City to upgrade into a large city.
