The entire Underground City-State looked extremely peaceful and comfortable. It seemed no one had to worry about daily necessities.
Backed by Earth's largest resource repository, it lacked nothing—food, water, cloth, furs, modern goods, and so on.
The so-called work area contained quite a few people who seemed to be specifically responsible for production. There were probably industrial facilities for smelting deeper inside.
The bishop who controlled the Gaia Ark could simply haul in a huge chunk of ore, then hand it over to a group of people to cool, smelt, and process.
Periodically, they would then steer the ark to the surface, break through a passage leading aboveground, and transport supplies to the peripheral church forces on the surface.
In exchange, those supplies would provide the Underground City-State with the necessities of life that it could not produce itself.
They would also take the opportunity to ventilate this enormous cavern. After all, if it remained sealed for too long, people would suffocate, wouldn't they?
"This should be how it works. The so-called Gaia Ark, or rather the underground city created by the Gaia Ark, is like an underground aircraft carrier. It moves and rises to the surface periodically."
"In the past, if we wanted to catch them, we had to seize the forces meeting them on the surface, then kill our way in while they were rising."
"But they must have been extremely cautious as well. Every time they surfaced for ventilation, they would repeatedly confirm the safety of their base aboveground, and conduct multiple false rendezvous to test the waters."
"It can be said that without you... we would never have found this place."
As Wu Yunmo spoke, he patted Mo Qiong on the shoulder.
Wade's church memories had been completely sealed away, and he had been sent to