The gray-colored dwarves' foundation was indeed strong.
Not bad. Richard was delighted.
"Lord, although we have formed the mechanical boat, we still need to improve some difficulties. We still need the sandworms to cooperate with us for further research."
Richard nodded.
"I will send a few more sandworms for you to study."
An idea flashed into his mind as he said that.
The creation of the mechanical boat made him suddenly think the direction of alchemy in the "Shining Era" seemed to be born for battle.
One could describe his research on the people's livelihood as needy of improvement.
It was because danger shrouded the "Shining Era".
Military strongholds in the wild were refreshed weekly like terrifying monsters in the dimensional planes, demons, the endless abyss, the nine hells, the undead...
"Wait, wait, wait. This world was never safe."
