"Your Majesty, what are your plans for this batch of King-level and Saint-level magic cores?" As soon as they returned to the palace, Uncle Li and the others asked the question that had been on everyone's mind.
“A powerful alien fleet is about to attack my world. I plan to distribute King-level magic cores to enhance its strength. As for Saint-King magic cores, I haven’t decided yet.” Wang Bin thought for a while before deciding.
"Your Majesty, our proposal is to distribute a few King-level magic cores, but the Saint King magic cores must absolutely not be distributed!" Uncle Li said.
"Oh, why is that?" Wang Bin asked, puzzled.
“The Saint King Magic Core is too precious and its power is too great. If we want to maintain our country’s status, we need every king to be a Saint King superhuman. Only then will other countries and forces not dare to offend us. We also need to keep some King-level Magic Cores. We can’t always rely on the king to deal with trouble. We need to let our subordinates handle it!” Uncle Li said.
"Yes, you make a good point. We don't know the aliens' strength yet, so let's find someone to consume these four first. As for the ones we get next time, we'll collect them and leave them for our descendants!" Wang Bin said.
"Your Majesty, shall I go and select the candidates now?" said the blind girl, Afang.
"Alright, you arrange this! Xiaoyun, you guys compile a list of all the elite combat unit members who have accumulated a lot of combat merits but don't have suitable weapons. This time, I'll use the bones of the Holy King zombie to forge a batch of weapons for everyone!" Wang Bin said.
"Your Majesty, I also want to change my weapon!" Luo Feng said. The single-edged sword in his hand was merely forged from King-level skeletons, and it didn't do much damage to the Saint King zombies.
"Haha, don't worry, we'll prioritize making King-level superhumans, and then we'll make the rest for others!" Wang Bin said with a smile.
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