Chapter 2233 Astronomical Natural Deposit Of LSG
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Location- Card World, Unspecified
With the Field Marshal's timely reminder, Wyatt scanned his surroundings, finding an approaching storm. He ordered, 'Field Marshal, let's get out of the storm's path and find a peaceful location for our temporary shelter.
"Temporary shelter? the Field Marshal blurted, pondering Wyatt's intentions in this lifeless foreign land. "How long are we going to stay here?" she asked.
"Not long, Let's head cast, Wyatt replied. The Hive Al had predicted the storm's path based on wind currents. Coming from the north, it would head southwest, so they needed to go east.Nôv(el)B\\jnn
Wyatt immediately headed east at his fastest speed, but soon felt a gentle warmth around his waist and smelled a familiar fragrance. The Field Marshal had picked him up in her embrace and used the space rule to displace them both thirty-five miles from their original location in a fraction of a second.
Arriving at a safe location, the Field Marshal let go of Wyatt, commenting, "This place is good enough for us to build our temporary shelter!
Wyatt disagreed. He scanned their surroundings, noticing a canyon-like formation, the only place in the barren red planet with shade from the harsh temperature of it's two suns. After careful observation, he determined it was actually a mountain range. The natural abrasions and chafings indicated that strong wind currents had sculpted the mountains into a deep, narrow valley over centuries.
However, Wyatt couldn't feel the wind currents surrounding were strong enough to have transformed a mountain range into a canyon. The present wind current were too mild, they could not curve a mountain range into a valley regardless of the time period.
"Let's use our flight cards to fly over there. I want to scan the landscapes of this world on our way there," Wyatt revealed. The Field Marshal nodded in agreement and summoned a luxurious military shuttle shaped like a two-person canoe, saying, "Get on. It will be easy for you to scan the ground with your unique eyes as I drive."
"Good thinking" Wyatt commented, getting on the shuttle. The Field Marshal curiously asked, "Is there something special about this world's ground?"
"I suspect there is. You too keep an eye out, will you?" Wyatt didn't want to reveal anything until he had confirmed his suspicions.
"Sure, but what should I keep an eye out for?" the Field Marshal agreed in a complaining tone, as Wyatt wouldn't explain what he was looking for on this barren land. Her curiosity was growing with each passing second.
"You will know when you find it," Wyatt replied, focusing on scanning the ground using his primordial soul pupils.
They had covered over a hundred and five miles, but neither Wyatt nor the Field Marshal had found anything peculiar about or in the red ground below them. However, as they passed by a wide crater, Wyatt ordered aloud, "Field Marshal, stop!"
The Field Marshal descended her shuttle into the crater while simultaneously using her unique eyes to scan the ground and sense what exactly had excited Wyatt. Soon, she exclaimed in astonishment, "There's a huge deposit of liquid spirit gold down there!"
"Yep," Wyatt agreed excitedly, using his primordial soul pupils and Hive Al in combination to calculate the amount of the liquid spirit gold deposit in the ground.
"It's almost 15 cubic miles in size, the Field Marshal announced her rough estimate based on her intent sense.
"15.61 cubic miles to be exact, Wyatt corrected, as soon as his live AI had finished its calculation. "How did you know to search for a natural deposit of liquid spirit gold on this realm?"