Setting Out for Iron Tree City

Victor had great faith in Zarack and Levant's abilities and character, but the two of them could be too rigid at times. They did not know how to adapt in certain situations. Victor had come here precisely to guide them and hopefully improve construction efficiency.

Victor pointed at the mountain of cement bags piled up in the distance. "Zarack, what are those?"

Zarack found the question strange, but he answered honestly. "My lord Marquis, this is cement produced in the territory.

It really is extremely useful, far better than the mortar we used before. It dries quickly and is very sturdy."

Victor slapped his forehead. "You're using this cement as mortar?"

That question stumped Zarack. That was indeed exactly what he had been doing.

Fortunately, Levant arrived on horseback with several men at that moment. Seeing Victor talking with Zarack, he immediately dismounted and walked over, bowing to Victor. "My lord Marquis, my apologies. I was supervising another construction site and only just learned that you had arrived."

Victor looked at Levant, whose clothes were covered in dust and whose head was drenched in sweat. He could not be too harsh on him, so he nodded. "I only came to check on your construction progress and see whether there is anything you need my help with."

Levant failed to notice Zarack signaling to him and patted his chest as he said, "My lord Marquis, please rest assured. Our project is progressing smoothly. The river channel and several dams will certainly be completed by the agreed deadline."

Victor spoke with a trace of doubt. "Is that so? Then why did I hear from Zarack that you have run into trouble? The cut stone originally meant for the dam bodies has to be shipped in from elsewhere!"

After hearing that, Levant quickly