「One year later.」
「Zone 18, outside the main workshop.」
Allen walked along a newly laid metal corridor, his boots making a dull, rhythmic echo on the surface.
On both sides of the corridor, Factory Servants bustled back and forth, a picture of efficient activity.
His destination was a newly constructed special assembly workshop in the distance.
"Jarvis, report the annual summary data," Allen said, his voice steady as he stared straight ahead.
[Command confirmed. Generating annual financial and production reports...]
[Financial Module]
[Total Revenue: 16,000,000 Low-Level Magic Stones from mineral resource sales.]
[Expenditures: 19,800,000 Low-Level Magic Stones.]
[Current Liquid Funds: 17,260,000 Low-Level Magic Stones.]
Allen's pace faltered for a moment, and his brow furrowed slightly.
Over the past year, the nineteen mining sites had gradually returned to full production capacity. They had even prospected and developed two new, less valuable mica mines.
