“You’re right.

I’ll ask them to keep queuing.

There can never be too many storage rings…” Alton smiled and stroked his right hand.

He had made room for a storage ring.

If possible, he wanted all ten fingers filled with storage rings.

At this time, someone ran to the mayor’s residence in a panic and knelt in front of Alton.

Alton was taken aback and wondered what was going on.