Meng Hao distributed weapons to each of the new units, improving their combat effectiveness.

"It's getting late, and there are a lot of people there. It's time to do something serious!"

Meng Hao waved his hand, and a group of people walked toward the southern beach area.

The cultivation of so many types of soldiers requires a lot of survival resources, and they must not be idle.

Meng Hao couldn't help but his eyelids twitching when he saw a dozen goblin guards strolling along the coast not far away.

The donkeys in the production team don’t dare to be so lazy!

Next, Meng Hao plans to let the various military branches work together to increase resources for the base island.

Meng Hao was thinking as he walked. From the perspective of a capitalist, he considered how to squeeze every bit of value out of employees.

Goblin guards can pull nets for fishing.

Guards and archers armed with swords can take a boat out to sea to hunt for treasure.

As for the Dark Ranger, there is no suitable job.
Chapter completed!