"Very good, very good, everything has been well done. You can give them some more sweetness to taste later, but you can't let them realize our strength is too strong. You can consider these matters yourselves."
Fang Jie looked at the gains listed in the report, feeling quite pleased.
Even though all sorts of bothersome matters have been sullying his mood lately, Fang Jie had instantly recovered.
Indeed, the harvest this time was huge. With these resources, Fang Jie could rush puppet troops.
Of course, the troops Fang Jie was rushing weren't the Undead; they were Puppet troops and naval forces, which couldn't undergo Fission and had to be manufactured with tangible wealth.
Previously, resources had always been scarce, but now he could finally have a proper outbreak.
Especially those Puppet troops, sometimes he could fully disguise as one of the Alchemy System, hiding himself. As for his true identity as an Undead Mage, he could disguise that as well.