Lin Mo left the Elves' camp with light steps.
The World Tree had been confirmed capable of solving Blue Star's nuclear contamination problem, putting him in an excellent mood.
Next, he headed straight for the Holy Human Race's quarters.
From a distance, he could already see the Holy Light Temple the Holy Human Race had built themselves, its white stone pillars glowing faintly in the sunlight.
High Archbishop Kael stood at the entrance with a book in his hands, seemingly praying.
Seeing Lin Mo approach, he raised his head and gave a gentle smile.
"Holy Son, have you run into something you don't understand while studying magic?"
Lin Mo smiled sheepishly.
"Teacher Kael, I'm here about something else this time."
He took out a list and handed it over.
"It's about a new batch of purchases. Please take a look first."
Kael took the list, his gaze sweeping over the densely packed text.
"One thousand tonnes of mithril ore."
"One thousand Purification Scrolls."
"One hundred thousand bottles of Holy Water."
"And these rare ores..."
His brow rose slightly, and he looked up at Lin Mo.
"Holy Son, why do you need so much?"
Lin Mo nodded.
"That's right. As you've seen, our technological civilization has a relatively high demand for all kinds of metals, so naturally, we purchase large quantities."
This was already the amount left after the Elves had taken on part of the order. If he presented their entire demand, it might frighten Kael.
Kael pondered for a moment.
"Our Holy Human Race does indeed have considerable reserves of these things."
"After all, these ores aren't particularly scarce on the Terra Continent, and Holy Water is our specialty."
He paused, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.
"But this quantity... I'm afraid it'll empty more than half our