Chapter 343: The World is Changing, Will There Still Be a Savior?

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He had drunk a lot of wine on Planet Blue. But compared to the Whitetail wine, it was like washing a pot of water.

The transcendent world’s production was simply overwhelming.

He finally knew why the bun lover overly admired the white-tailed cat race.

It could kill any wine in seconds if one lay down this thing on Planet Blue.

Karu snapped out of his daze and turned to Richard with excitement.

“Lord Richard, is this a gift from the gods?

“Gods above, how could there be such a good wine in this world…”

The more he spoke, the more excited he became. It was like one mouthful of this was a complete life.

Richard was a little emotional. Karu exaggerated, but he felt like he was right.

It was what he expected of a top-tier wine of 90 points in taste and 92 points in fragrance.

It was only a 4-stars rating. Richard wondered what a 5-stars rating would feel like. And he still had the single-player instance that [Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon] gave him–there was a possibility of getting legendary wine inside.

He wondered how it would feel.

Becoming wealthy was not a dream.

It is the specialty of the white-tailed cat race–Whitetail Wine.

“Ask the white-tailed car race to make a list of the materials needed for the wine after they take charge of the wine workshop. Report it to me immediately if there is any shortage. I will make up for it.”

He will invest all the resources of Twilight City in the wine workshop for the next month.

It is the most indispensable project for them during this period.

Although he had always advocated for the self-sufficiency of the agriculture industry in Twilight City, he had never thought the city would be so prosperous.

However, he wouldn’t be so stubborn. For a wine like the Whitetail brew, he would go to the market to buy them if it lacked ingredients.

He would first satisfy the production requirements and then consider the succeeding matter.

“Yes, my Lord!”

Karu left in high spirits after they discussed the development of Twilight City for a while.

He had a feeling that the Whitetail brew would ultimately be an invaluable pillar of the future of Twilight City.

He had to make proper arrangements for these white-tailed cats.

Richard looked out the window. The moon was already high in the sky.

He shook his head and dispelled the idea of immediately sending the troop to the underground world.

They expected the gray-colored dwarf troops to gather on September 6th, a few days away, although he could not wait to integrate the vast underground world into his ruling territory. Too early could not be good.

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To the forces of the underground world, the changes in the situation in the past few months were unpredictable.

In the beginning, in the battle between the gray-colored dwarves and the prison barbarian race, the gray-colored dwarves almost defeated the prison barbarian race with their superior strength.

In the end, they almost took down Bloodhoof City.

But at this time, the human overlord from the surface appeared.

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