Aldred was back on the mothership again, staring at Phantom Sky as it flew around in the air.
In satisfaction, he nodded to Dobbs and Grigradd. "Impressive work. So many people is going to buy my golems."
"Uhh, are you sure you're going to sell it to someone else? What if they use it against you?" Grigradd asked.
"The golems are fully under my control. Besides, I will sell them the weaker version by using less rare materials. That way, we can cut cost as well."
"How much are you planning to make?" Dobbs asked.
"Probably 100,000 this month."
"Why so much at once?" Grigradd asked.
"My companies already announced the news of a new golems. Empires from all over the continents have placed a large orders on it. Some just want to see the new golems, but those who trust my company really wanted to use it for war."
"War? Which war?" Grigradd asked.