Unlike ordinary architectural blueprints, these plans marked in Dwarvish depicted underground mine roads extending in all directions. They stretched nearly a thousand meters underground and tangled together like a spiderweb. The mine roads on the plans were labeled by level.
The entire crate of plans depicted only the mine roads within the Paderslerus Mountains. These mine roads did not actually belong to a single mine; rather, several mines had converged together. Since the Paderslerus Mountains were rich in mineral resources, some mine roads in neighboring mines intersected and connected, forming a rather unique underground transportation network.
Of course, these mine roads had no particular significance in ordinary times. But now, with most of the region occupied by the Nakma Demons, the mine roads beneath the Paderslerus Mountains could become secret passages connecting other areas...
Without these plans, anyone entering those tangled underground passages and losing their way might not find their way out for months.
Roy carefully looked through the plans in the crate. Without saying anything, he stuffed the entire bronze box into his Magic Pouch.
"Tomorrow morning, we'll return to Boles City. At the end of the month, I'll come to take over Presites. Before we arrive, I hope you can hold this city properly."
General Imster frowned, and fury flared once more in his sharp eyes.
Roy ignored him, turned, and walked out of the hall. A group of Half-Elves followed him out.
The red-bearded Chief of Staff chased after them from the hall and shouted at Roy.
"Boss Roy, do you truly intend to hold Presites?"
"Our Half-Elves will join forces with the White Sheep Tribe's orc warriors to defend this place. By the end of this month, you'll see our warriors enter Presites..."
As he spoke, Great Mage Greimus handed thirty rune bombs to the