Chapter 29: Sisyphean Builder
The workshop was filled with the smell of sweat, various hammering sounds echoing in the air.
All kinds of craftsmen were working tensely and orderly in their respective positions.
Even apprentices had been drawn into the busy work.
The entire workshop functioned like a precisely operating machine, each link closely coordinated.
The industrial embryo of the Crimson Tide Domain was quietly taking shape!
Vaerik looked at all this with a satisfied nod.
This time his goal was clear, heading straight to the depths of the workshop to find the leader of the craftsmen—Mike.
Mike was hammering a wooden board, pretending to be busy to cover up the fact that he had just been slacking off.
Only when Vaerik approached did he put down his tools and show an excited expression: "My lord, what brings you here?"
"It's time to build a castle," Vaerik said directly, without any preamble.
"Build a castle?!" Mike was instantly excited; he had been waiting for this day for a long time.