The captain nodded. He hadn't seen the bounty on his head just now, but with his many years of service experience, he knew that he would definitely be on the list.

"How much food is there in northern Myanmar now?" Pan Han returned the phone to the captain and asked an irrelevant question instead.

"Ah? Probably about 100,000 tons." The captain remembered that Pan Han had previously instructed that food should be transported regularly, but he had been busy with other things recently and completely forgot about this task.

"A hundred thousand tons?"

Pan Han frowned. He now unified four states with a population of over 2 million.

Each person is allocated 200 kilograms per year, which is about 400,000 tons. One hundred thousand tons can last for four months, and if used economically, it can last for a maximum of half a year.

"It seems these old guys have stopped this."

"Never mind, let's just take what we have."

Pan Han sighed, turned around and said, "Captain, I'm going to transport the supplies. Take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, Commander. Not everyone here wants the money. I'll hide first." The captain nodded, but his eyes were full of worry.

"Okay, try to wait for me to come back. Let's turn the world upside down." Pan Han took out more than ten sets of primary evolution potions from the space and handed them to the captain.

"Master, what is this?"

"After you hide, drink it in the order of yellow, green and blue."

"Yes, Master." The captain put away the potion. Although Pan Han didn't say it, he could vaguely feel that this thing was unusual and might be related to improving physical fitness.

"This is an evolution potion. Drink it first. After the evolution is complete, go gather those who are willing to follow me. Give it to them as well." Pan Han gave his final instructions.

"Evolution potion? Yes! Master." The captain answered excitedly. He had long suspected that Pan Han had taken a similar potion, and he was right.