"Very well." Gaven considered for a moment, then ordered, "Alhashan, I entrust this task to you."
He was not entirely unconcerned about the safety of the grain in the other two warehouses, as it was directly related to the winter survival of the Conqueror Army. At least for the next six months, the grain price in the Valley would only rise and not fall. He had invested too much in the expedition against the Tukan Army, and had no more financial resources to purchase high-priced grain in the short term.
It must be said that the enemy's tactic this time was very clever, perfectly hitting his weak spot. Even if it couldn't kill him, it made him extremely uncomfortable.
"As you command." A large snake with a human face appeared behind Gaven, responding in human language.
"Spirit Soul Naga!"
"Chaos Evil Creature!"
