Mr. Lincoln, you have grown from an ordinary human being to become the Holy Crown Priest of the Orcs, the God-giver of the Human Race, the Forging Father of the Dwarves, the Blood Robe of the Giants, and the Sternest Father of the Dragon Clan. Who do you think you should thank the most?
Lincoln moved his buttocks on the Throne of Thorns, "If I want to say who I should thank the most, excluding my ten thousand times replication system, it is probably my followers. Thank you to the leopard people, mastiff people, black cat people, woolly rhinoceros people, hill dwarves, frost giants, sword mantises, trolls, jackals, golden tree people, mud giant soldiers, dandelion people, beast-calling sharks..."
Mr. Lincoln, please stop for a moment. Do you have any misunderstanding about the word "thank you"?
Lincoln Bear spread his hands, "I can't help it, my followers will all explode."