Inside the palace, the Emperor and the elders sat around the long table, celebrating.
The alcohol on the table was a NAC specialty, the curry chicken and stewed beef canned food… were also from the NAC. But there were also specialty dishes from the wasteland. For example, the sauce roasted Crab Mud roe with an alluring fragrance, the Fury Bear Brain in the shape of tofu were all the cuisines on the wasteland that people without status could not eat. The supplies inland were plentiful beyond the imagination of costal Wanghai.
The Emperor and elders toasted in joy.
"Emperor's strategy is witty." An elder with a full mustache raised his cup and toasted with the Emperor, "With this strategy, the NAC force will have to retreat without any gain. The annoying mutated human tribe must also reconsider our relationship.
"That's right!"
"Emperor is wise!"
