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After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1713

Chapter 1713: Mafo Falls

Flaret Town was the Town getting attacked, and they did not have resources to make a counterattack (since the enemy really sent a large force at them), but the attacking territory was actually not so peaceful either.

In Voumi, the state of the warehouse was similar. The difference was that Mafo was still trying to open it.

Mafo had taken over the Lord’s token only around a decade ago. During that time, they had not been in a war. He was also high as a kite, so his first thought was peacefully snorting white happiness in the warehouse while this was all ongoing.

Anyway, they were the attacking territory, and the main bulk of the war was not happening here, but elsewhere, so they were annoyed, but not too panicked.

Although it’d be a challenge, he believed the assistance from allies and subsidiaries, including from Baccal Town, was sufficient.

He was just a bit bitter that he had to share one-half of the existing powder found in Flaret. The only comfort was that the technology, the experts, and so on would be his. Still, one half was huge, and would’ve fixed a lot of problems immediately.

But what could he do? He didn’t know how those people from Baccal Town knew so much about his town, but they even found details about their financial situation.

The mercenary teams they sent were actually not that many. However, they gave large discounts for the weapons, which was their specialty as a metalworking town, and now at least half of their forces were equipped with D-class weapons!

However, he believed that when he got the technology and the talent, then he’d just make up for it and create more in his own soil, making as much of that money-making product as he could.

But that didn’t mean he was willing to put himself in danger! What the heck is this?! This is new technology, and it was so troublesome!

Must be something from the city again, and must be expensive!

"DAMNIT! That territory garnered too much support thanks to those powder!!" he yelled, cursing at it. He 100% believed this chaos was from either Flaret or Valov.

"DAMNIT!" He cursed again. The more he thought of it, the more certain he became.

He unconsciously gripped the token in his inner pockets. He was surrounded by loyal guards under oath, so he was not too exposed, but he couldn’t shake off the bad feeling that something he didn’t know was happening.

Being high meant he was extra sensitive and was particularly antsy. It was like there were monsters right over his shoulders. Maybe there was.

He turned to some of the guards, voice cracking in panic. "CALL ALCHEMISTS AND EVERY EXPERT WE HAVE!"

Their alchemists and experts, as well as some curious visitors, now stood outside the warehouse.

They were trying to figure out this new thing, and how to open it up for the Lord.

Some alchemists tried to gather samples, but it wasn’t easy, and it burned through some of the containers!

Some alchemists even had the audacity to admire it!

"This is amazing. This will revolutionize warfare!"

"Indeed! If people could block the Lord’s safest place, then the tokens could be gained much easier!" another said, "This is assuming they were outside when the war began."

"Do you see the movements of the smoke near the door? I think it enters the warehouse, too."

"What?"

"Amazing."

"Perhaps they could’ve created it themselves! They did create those powder—"

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