C669 Selling the Future

The city walls, the cold of spring.

Barak, Neil and others were drinking.

"Perhaps there really shouldn't be a Mainland level Chamber of Commerce in the wargod empire right now," Freden said as he stared hard at Lin Ke, "But maybe the quasi-Mainland level is still possible."

"There's an interesting saying in the army, saying that soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers