The Undead Tribe initially didn't plan on demolishing the palace... Although they were accustomed to robbing and ransacking, they couldn't match the spirit of Toril people who wouldn't leave behind even a single brick.
But if the one chatting with Prince Holmes was the 'Young Master', he would probably feel indifferent, but the 'Lu Huayu' who returned to the carriage with the precautions set up, was different.
The Chief Steward gathered enough information from the prince's words, and as someone who regularly squeezed oil out of stones and fished money out of the river, he understood almost instantly what a large business it was.
A single brick could be sold for five gold coins... that's the purchasing price!
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the palace on the mountaintop. Although the palace wasn't exactly luxurious, it could still have tens of millions of bricks, right?
