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Episode 1844

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last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2023-09-27 21:32:05

Everyone were very positive as Aeternum went through its preparation passage in these last few days, because all thanks to the Aeternum upper echelon, Duke Oliver Gust as well as all the named leaders in the government saw how the Ministers and the President do their due diligence when it comes to this war. They have never seen, a leaders do these kind of detailed planning when it comes to war, no one ever really planned a sufficient planning to make sure the entire nation would run for months perfectly during and after the war, letting the entire government able to freely not think about the war and those that had to think about the war, can just simply focused on fighting their fights.

When the detailed plans about the war reached every single person in this Conference room, all of them were simply astound with it, and soon they were very confident that Aeternum would be just fine no matter what storm hit them. For Queen Aqeesha, Queen Zanesia and Duke Oliver Gust as a leader of the
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