"Udir, isn't the Hobarton Family sending any supplies?"
While Medivh busied himself tempering his entire skeleton, supply teams from the Horn Plane delivered each family's strategic resources to the front lines.
Noticing that the Hobarton Family had brought no supplies, a noble from the same front asked Second Elder Udir in confusion.
The Hobarton Family couldn't possibly be so poor that they couldn't even manage basic supplies.
The territory Holland Kingdom had allocated to them hadn't yet been settled or developed. What would the Hobarton Family eat in the future?
"Because there's no need!"
The Second Elder smiled mysteriously. They had no need to spend a fortune on interplanar supplies.
The Hobarton-Wrynn Allied Forces' camp was busy distributing lunch. There was plenty of the staple food, and every meal included meat.
They had no interplanar supplies, yet ate better than the legions of the other families.
The Hobarton-Wrynn Allied Forces received supplies transported from Ulan City by the Skeleton Caravan. They could resupply within this plane, so why waste money on interplanar transport?
Besides food, they had also replenished damaged weapons and armor, as well as consumables such as arrows.
For this plane campaign, Medivh had sent two Yellow-Grade Metal-Eating Dragon Skeletons along with the army. They were skilled at finding ore and had discovered deposits underground in the Ulan Gobi and the surrounding areas.
As the Skeleton Miners swung their pickaxes without pause, cart after cart of iron ore was delivered to the Elemental Furnace workshop in Ulan City. The finished steel was then forged into all kinds of equipment by Skeleton Blacksmiths.
Skeletons were the best workers, and Ulan City's logistical capabilities were truly formidable.
"Darling, Marquis Loran sent a letter. He hopes the Wrynn Family will provide the Loran Family with supplies within this plane."
That night,