"My lord, save me." Anthony came running in a flustered manner, making a face as he said, "Only you can build a venue in the shortest amount of time, and Thunder even says it will inspect the quality. If the quality is too poor, it won't act as the host. Otherwise, if the venue collapses, the angry audience will tear it apart."
This was already the third time in two days that Anthony had cried out for help. Preparing for a major competition was no easy task. With countless matters to attend to, Anthony was so busy he seemed to be flying.
If it were just a matter of being busy it would be fine, but many issues were beyond his resolve or would require a substantial amount of time and manpower to address.