"Everyone, look carefully, don't miss anything!" Alexander ordered while loudly reminding the duplicates as he directed them in moving things.
"Boss, rest easy! Don't you know yourself? How could anything possibly be missed?" One duplicate fiercely pried up a floor tile that was over a meter long and half a meter wide from the ground, speaking while looking up.
Alexander's face turned red, and he reprimanded sharply, "What are you talking about! Am I that kind of person? Number 2006, why are you prying up their floor tiles! That's too disrespectful, others might think I'm someone who would scrape every inch off the ground!"
"Boss, this doesn't seem like you!" Number 2006, looking surprised, lifted his head while carrying the floor tile, "Didn't you see? This floor tile is also a Ghost Treasure. Its grade might only be at the evil spirit level, but it can still be somewhat useful for our future armies. Should we discard it?"
