Fortunately, Lynn had left some undead behind to stand guard before he departed. Bal had specifically assigned some peak lv3 Wraith-type undead to guard the storerooms and ore stockpiles, taking Lin Chen away whenever he approached them.
Otherwise, when Lynn returned, he would be facing nothing but empty storerooms.
Lin Chen was not afraid of them, but he knew these guys were not to be trifled with, so he could only leave resentfully.
One day, Lin Chen woke from his nap and found that his mother was not beside him, nor was there any sign of the maid.
He blinked his starry sea-like eyes, grinned, and then—
Teleportation.
The next second, he appeared directly in a mining tunnel within the main mining area.
The undead miners around him were mechanically excavating ore, the clanging of iron picks against the rock walls rising and falling in succession.
Lin Chen watched for a moment and immediately found it boring.
These big guys ignored him completely. Every last one of them could only stupidly mine ore.
Furrowing his little brows, he sensed the surrounding auras, preparing to find himself some snacks.
Recently, Lynn had felt that he could no longer afford to support him, so he had directly cut off more than half of his resource supply, leaving him in a state of "emptiness."
Now, he urgently needed something delicious to fill that void.
And he could sense that something deep within the mine was drawing him in.
It was an energy fluctuation richer and more enticing than ore.
Teleportation.
He vanished again.
Elsewhere, the maid returned to the room carrying freshly cooked fruit puree, only to find the bed empty.
The bowl in her hands crashed to the floor, and her face turned deathly pale.
"Miss Alia! This is bad! The young