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Location- Card World, Unspecified
With the Field Marshal's tily 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.
Wyatt imdiately headed east at his fastest speed, but soon felt a gentle warmth around his waist and slled 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, comnting, "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 transford 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 ti period.
"I'm missing sothing, Wyatt muttered to himself, trying to figure out the canyon's formation because he felt what ever created it would hinder them if they built their temporary shelter here. Suddenly, thinking of sothing, he lifted his head to stare at the sky. Ignoring the blinding brightness of the planet's two suns, he observed the sky carefully and found a tiny moon in the western sky. He nodded, uttering. "My suspicions were correct!"
Seeing a moon in the morning sky, Wyatt understood that this planet had multiple moons, just like it had two suns. He guessed that while the wind currents in this location were mild in the morning, at night, when all the moons appeared, they grew strong enough to curve the mountain range into a huge canyon over a long period. Making this location less idea for them to build their temporary shelter.
"What's wrong?" the Field Marshal asked, hearing Wyatt mutter to himself without explaining anything.
"We can't stay here. Let's find a different place," Wyatt said. Just as he finished, multiple bright streams of light flashed above in the sky like fireworks, attracting their attention.
"It's a teor shower, the Field Marshal exclaid excitedly. The sight of multiple teors descending from the sky, emitting brilliant lights in a foreign red land, was srizing, even with the bright suns dampening their brilliance.
"They will descend a few hundred miles from here. Let's head there and worry about making a
temporary shelter later; Wyatt said excitedly.
Ever since he learned that a demon/devil rchant can use the Devil rchant Code's inter-realm transportation function to mine teors, he had been itching to expand his business to the teor mining industry but hadn't been able to due to his previous financial constraints. Now that multiple teors had arrived at his doorstep, Wyatt didn't want to miss this opportunity.
"Okay" the Field Marshal nodded and was about to grab Wyatt and displace them both to the teor shower strike location, but Wyatt dodged her grasp by using his version of the Agent Louis Forger's instant teleportation technique.
The Field Marshal's eyes widened in surprise. Her intent sense had noticed Wyatt using her spiritual channel to appear behind her. Though curious, she didn't ask him about it, instead waited for him to explain whatever his reason to interrupt her who was just following his orders was.
"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 agreent 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 comnted, getting on the shuttle. The Field Marshal curiously asked, "Is there sothing 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 confird 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 exclaid in astonishnt, "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?"
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