Outside the mushroom mine pit, a circular harvesting camp was under construction.
The Ghost Dragon pushed a plow to level the ground, while ghost witches scattered wildgrass seeds that would turn the soil into "Witchwood."
The camp vehicle ultimately failed to escape its fate.
Its tracks and wheels were dismantled and made into simple automated transport carts, hauling large quantities of timber and fruit back to the ancient castle. The vehicle body itself was placed beside the entrance to the mushroom mine tunnel, directly settled there to use its energy system to supply the camp with power.
The lessons from this failed attempt at building a vehicle could surely be put to use next time... Jiang Han did not pay it much mind. Failure was the mother of success, though success occasionally disowned all six of its relatives.
A temporary resting spot had been set up in front of the camp vehicle. She, Lin Qiang, and Qin Shunying looked over the enormous map on the table.
It showed the general terrain of the surrounding area and, thanks to witch technology, could project a 3D map.
Lin Qiang pointed at the vast shadow directly beneath them and said:
"The depth inside the mine tunnel is unknown. The probes are being interfered with... You need to go in far enough to place signal transmitters. They'll send a powerful signal back up, and then we can determine this mine tunnel's exact size and depth... Hopefully. For now, we're relying on you, Miss Jiang Han."
"Actually, it would be easier if we could send a ghost witch down there," Qin Shunying remarked. Priscilla, floating past them, merely smiled and drifted away lightly.
Seeing that, Qin Shunying added gloomily:
"If they weren't so expensive."
Hiring them for exploration and hiring them as housekeepers were two