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12. I Swear, They Were Just Smal Experiment
Author: LittleFish
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Arcelia was still standing before the map drawn on the ground when Rangga answered casually.

“Strategy, huh?”

He gave a small shrug.

“If that’s the problem, then we just need to build some kind of large transport vehicle,” he said, tracing a boxy shape in the air with his hands. “High mobility, tough enough to withstand attacks... maybe a tank.”

“One with enough room to carry a lot of people.”

One of the guards finally asked cautiously, “...Is that the iron wagon you were talking about earlier?”
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