The new world, outside of the Imperial forward base. Countless airships were in the process of landing and unloading a steady stream of troops, as well as resources. Within the main building, Wei Potian couldn’t help but whistle when he saw the formation of soldiers. “That’s quite the investment! When did those old fogeys from the military become so generous?”

Song Zining was studying a war map at a nearby desk. Hearing Wei Potian’s comment, he asked casually, “What investment?”

“Come and see for yourself, they’ve mobilized dozens of airships.”

Song Zining didn’t look up. “Oh, that’s nothing. Evernight has also started using airships to transport soldiers. Our airships can only last seven days, but I heard they have it worse. Their transports are breaking down after five days at most, so we still have the advantage in consumption.”

“I’m talking about the troops, not the airships. They sent twenty thousand… nah, thirty thousand soldiers!”

“What?” A surprised Song...