Five days passed in the blink of an eye.
Air Coral Base.
At the sea oil ore vein.
A group of men holding pickaxes stared in amazement at the golem digging furiously in the pit. The pickaxe in its hands was made from alloy No. 1 and was extraordinarily hard.
As though it knew no fatigue, it mined the nearly open-pit sea oil ore with perfectly uniform movements, its pick ringing out again and again.
The jellyfish patrolling nearby cast bright light over its shell, reflecting a cold metallic sheen that looked almost like beads of sweat.
As it dug out the pitch-black ore, gray magic ants waited nearby. Whenever a piece emerged, they used their tiny bodies to carry the enormous chunks.
The gray magic ants moved in groups, slowly making their way aside before dumping their loads into a nearby pool with a clatter.
Magical light immediately lit up the surface of a Wood Luminary Curved Vine coiled at the bottom of the pool, and it sucked in all the ore, transporting it to the Ore Warehouse.
The golem, the gray magic ants, and the Wood Luminary Curved Vine worked together smoothly and harmoniously.
In just a short while, they had already mined nearly a ton of raw sea oil ore. Even the Wood Luminary Curved Vine and the gray magic ants were growing overloaded and exhausted.
Only the golem continued working without pause.
With the amount of ore mined underwater steadily increasing, relying solely on manpower for transport would certainly cause problems. Keeping track of stock entering the warehouse would be difficult, too.
So Kroya had simply inscribed Spatial Transfer Arrays on all the remaining Wood Luminary Curved Vines, establishing a connected transport array at Air Coral Base.
After all, they were not like the Woodstar Curving