"We've almost finished checking the mine; since no one has found anything, let's head back for now!"
"The curse might be malicious, but it's greatly limited too. After so many years, it's likely that the power of the curse has already been exhausted."
Hudson said with a calm face.
It was all within his expectations; if the problem were easy to find, Viscount O'Toole's Family wouldn't have fallen into their current predicament.
With the bolstering of abundant resources, even someone of average talent could be piled into a genius. Even with lifespan restrictions, Viscount O'Toole's Clan still produced many experts.
Their current choice to give up, no longer mining the Magic Crystal Mine, was an act of necessity after generations had strived and failed.
Whether it would be effective or not, was still unknown. In any case, Hudson hadn't heard of anyone in Viscount O'Toole's Family who had celebrated a sixtieth birthday.
"Yes, Count!"
Viscount O'Toole said with a bitter face.
