A moment ago.
"So what are we doing with all these wheats?" Fenrir asked while carrying a pile of wheat on his back, as well as carrying a lot more with the rope attached to his body.
"We'll burn it inside the hole. Don't worry. I have received permission from the villagers to use the wheats however we want. In the end, they have been crushed like this and there's no way to eat or sell them. The best way is to use it to exterminate the aliens." A cunning smile appeared on Nathan's face.
"You seem to be inclined to help others, summoner. I thought you were colder." Anubis squinted his eyes.
