My different world is game mode.

It was hard for Lindsay to describe how she felt right now.

These Green Swamp scouts actually knew all about the gold, silver, copper and iron mines!

And they are willing to hand over the information!

To Lindsay, this was like slapping a mosquito to death at night and finding out that the thing turned out to be a state-of-the-art bionic reconnaissance aircraft!

But come all come.

There is no reason not to accept a gift that is delivered to your door.

Lindsay then opened the map and asked the perceiver in the cage:

"Now that you know, tell me all these places."

"By the way, please also describe the environment around the mine, and be as detailed as possible."

Compared to being cautious towards the Green Swamp and the Snake King.

The perceiver in the cage was not very sensitive to minerals. As soon as Lindsay opened his mouth, he answered decisively:

"With Yaluo Camp as the center, a month's walk west will lead to an iron ore mine that has existed for decades. It is controlled by a human tribe, led by a fourth-stage awakener."

"Go northwest, further away, about a month and a half away, there is also an iron mine. But the number of people occupying that place is smaller, and the leader is only a third-stage guy."

Lindsay didn't want to show her eagerness, so she just listened to the other person quietly.

Among all minerals, perceivers value iron ore the most.

He listed the locations of five iron mines before he began to recall the locations of gold, silver and copper.

"Beyond that... well, a gold mine."

"That bug is lurking behind the mountain. There is a gold mine about five days away. However, the mountain roads there are rugged and the environment is dangerous, making it very difficult to develop, so no one has occupied it. The next gold mine is in the southwest direction, but it is very far away, and it will take at least three months to travel..."

Lindsay wrote down these locations one by one, and also asked the local forces stationed in each mine.

Iron and copper mines are the most popular in today's wasteland.

Although there are a few gold mines that are occupied, most of them are abandoned.

When civilization is destroyed to a certain extent, even gold, which should theoretically maintain its value in troubled times, loses its value.

After finding out the situation.

Lindsay put away the map and her notes and returned to her residence.

With this information, the plan he had to prepare next was much more complicated than when he just came back.

Hildreth followed in a wheelchair, and the writer girl looked a little curious:

"Lindsay, now that you've gotten the information, what are you going to do with them?"

Lindsay replied without hesitation:

"Lock him up first."

"Blindly bestowing favors is definitely not the way to govern a city. These few examples remain in prison as a reminder to people."

Lindsay went back inside and opened the map.

He certainly couldn't know this by himself, so he had to take out an ordinary paper map and prepare a few copies for the people who would be carrying out the work in the future.

"First of all, it must be the gold mine, which is the source of construction funds."

Lindsay took out a pen and paper and pointed out the locations of several gold mines.

Among all the candidate targets, the gold mine in the mountains of the insect tribe became Lindsay's first choice.

His skills allow him to easily open up a path among the mountains.

Problems with terrain can be solved quickly, not to mention the benefits of concealment and friendly assistance.

If the gold mines are successfully mined and transported back continuously, the corresponding gold coins can be minted. By then, a large number of secondary buildings will be unlocked, and the development of the territory will immediately advance by leaps and bounds for a period of time.

But other than that.

There is another mineral that is also an important target.

"iron ore."

The tip of Lindsay's pen paused in the west direction.

Iron and copper mines are materials for making tools or weapons, so they are particularly important in the wasteland. The iron mine closest to the banyan forest, which is a month's journey away, is also occupied by people.

"Trade? Negotiation? Or...war?"

So many thoughts flooded into Lindsay's mind that he felt overwhelmed for a moment.

The treatment of the insect tribe involves the hope of the second base, so he needs to lead the team to deal with it; the planning of building a three-dimensional city also needs to be handled by Lindsay himself who has knowledge of architecture; plus the development of iron and gold mines, he can't possibly split himself into three tasks and do them simultaneously.

"But these tasks are important and urgent right now, and none of them can be left behind."

Lindsay frowned, and Hildreth next to him spoke:

"Lindsay, have you ever thought about letting your subordinates do the work?"

Lindsay subconsciously refused:

"How is that possible? They have only been training for a short time..."

Lindsay's voice suddenly stopped.

Leaving aside other more troublesome jobs, this iron mine, which is only a month's journey away from the banyan tree forest, is truly an opportunity!

At this distance between the two camps, each other should have heard more or less about the situation in the banyan forest.

Coincidentally, Hammer also trained a team of messengers.

If they send envoys over, it will be a good opportunity to hone their diplomatic skills. As for the envoys' safety...

"Soldiers trained in the territory will have to go into actual combat sooner or later, so it's good to be exposed to missions early."

Lindsay had an idea, and Hildreth began to tease her:

"How's it going? Have you figured it out?"

Lindsay, who had come to her senses, looked back at the writer girl:

"Figured out."

"And don't worry, isn't it said that there are fewer students in the university recently? I will assign you a new task now."

"Ugh?"

Hildrede had a bewildered look on her face. Lindsay took her to the table and she saw a blueprint spread out in front of her.

The writer girl took a look and immediately recognized what it was:

“Is this the city planning map you recently studied?”

"It's just a preliminary draft." Lindsay explained, "Next, I plan to lead a team to the insect tribe to build some relationships. So, Hilde, regarding the city's construction plan - as an artist of the Seven Seas Alliance, you at least know something about architectural design, right?"

Hildreth realized his next task.

Her face froze, and the madness in her wine-red eyes immediately faded away:

"I understand, but my main job is a writer."

Lindsay didn't care about that. He just continued to ask calmly:

“Can you draw?”

"..."

"can."

After a few seconds of silence, Hildreth admitted that he had such ability.

But she then made another request:

"Lindsay, I can certainly handle this kind of work. But can I go with you to those bug nests? Look - I can handle this kind of work on the road, drawing blueprints."

Lindsay pointed out the window.

When Hildreth looked in the corresponding direction, the towering stone dome of the university immediately came into view.

The girl stared blankly at the very familiar building, and then heard Lindsay's decision:

“Even if fewer people go to university, your teaching cannot be interrupted.”

"Didn't you say before that you were willing to be punished? Then stay in the base and do your job well!"