"Hui, who is in charge of running the headquarters right now?" Robin shouted right after he walked out of the wrecked tent swoosh A few seconds later a woman who looked to be in her thirties with black hair, wearing glasses, cradling a thick bundle of paper and metal tablets came in, "You Excellency, Emily at your command, shall we start repairing and cleaning the imperial tent now?" Robin nodded toward the newcomer, This wasn't the first time he'd seen her. After all the great generals left for the war, management of the hill was handed over to a few trusted individuals at the top of Saghood, each of them would be given the opportunity to fully manage the hill, logistics, the space portal movements, and communication system for one week. This is in order to select the best administration talents and appoint them to fixed positions later. And this Emily Trent is considered one of the best three individuals in this regard until this moment. Robin nodded affirmative, then stood aside and stood watching Emily giving dozens of orders in one minute, suddenly the quiet surroundings of the tent turned into what looked like an ant colony with a large number of blacksmiths! Robin even opened his eyes a little when he saw the Rune Masters carrying ink barrels and heading toward the tent, so he looked from the corner of his eye at Emily, "Is this really necessary? The tent only needs a few light repairs." Emily turned towards Robin and gave a small nod while adjusting the position of her glasses in a gentle way, "Today I allowed a mouse to emerge from under the ground to harass your Excellency. I have to prevent such a phenomenon in the future."
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