UNDERGROUND SOVEREIGN

Chapter 6: The foundation of Level 2

Chapter 6: The foundation of Level 2

By day 90 before the Mana Collapse Sector 99 was no longer a mine; it was a hidden hive of activity.

Beneath the basalt corridor of Level 1 three hundred workers worked in shifts that ran with exact timing. The smell of barley, thick stew and fresh bread came through the ventilation shafts all from Han’s never-ending Subspace Warehouse. For people who had spent years choosing between a piece of bread and paying rent, the underground place felt less like a work site and more like a paradise.

In the command hub—a big room with glowing symbol panels—Han stood over a big three-dimensional holographic map of the mountain core.

Vance came up next to him wiping grease from his hands with an old cloth. "Level 1 is closed and working, Han. The places where plants grow are set up, the water cleaning units are taking underground water and the homes for people can fit a thousand people right now.. If you want to go down to Level 2..."

Vance stopped, tapping a thick finger on the holographic picture of a thick dark rock layer under their feet.

"That is granite-covered ironwood rock, " Vance sighed. " With the dwarf workers working all the time our steel drills melt against it. We have only dug three feet in two days."

Han looked at the section on his system.

[Problem Found: Thick Magma-Infused Ironwood Granite]

[Normal Mining Speed: 0.2 meters per day]

[System Solution Available: Underground Thermal Bore Drill (Grade-A)]

[Price: 1,500 CP]

Han touched his screen approving the cost without thinking

DING.

[Construction Points Left: 500 CP]

[Sending Thermal Bore Drill blueprint to Forge Level!]

A low underground sound filled the floor. In the workshop the used metal from Captain Balthazar's mercenary armor—melted and made again by the dwarves using System plans—started putting together a big sixteen-foot automatic drill head covered in heat-resistant symbols.

"Tell the night workers to move from Shaft B " Han said to Vance with a calm smile. "The drill is about to start."

Before Vance could ask what he meant a strong shaking moved the mountain. In Shaft B the new Thermal Bore Drill started, its symbol teeth glowing with hot white light. It cut into the ironwood granite like a knife through butter making a clean smooth twelve-foot hole straight down into the earth at twelve feet per minute.

Vance looked at the numbers on the console, his eyes wide. "By the gods... We will reach the Level 2 space by midnight."

"Good, " Han said, fixing his coat. "Because tomorrow we start building the rooms."

Vance blinked, confused. "Fancy rooms? Han, we are getting ready for a disaster! Why use space for apartments, fake sunlight gardens and hot springs?"

"Because when the top turns into acid snow " Han said, his eyes showing a cold smart light "the rich won't just be looking for staying alive. They will be desperate to buy back their comfort.. I want to take every gold coin they have left for a room with a view."

At the time forty miles away in the high-area part of the capital a different type of meeting was happening inside the wooden-walled study of Duchess Seraphina von Vane.

Overseer Vane sat nervously on the edge of a chair holding a cloth to his sweaty head. Across the room Radiant Leon stood near the windows drinking a glass of rare magical wine while looking at his own reflection in the glass.

"Let me get this right, Vane, " Duchess Seraphina said softly, her voice getting very quiet as she petted her cat. "You spent one hundred gold coins from the guild money on a pile of rocks. Then you brought in guards who came back in their clothes saying a former worker built a fortress inside a dead mine?"

"Your Grace I promise!" Vane said, shaking. "The boy is using magic tech! He has something in Sector 99! If we don't send the High Guild Guards to take it—"

"Enough " Radiant Leon said, turning from the window. His golden hair caught the light from the chandelier and his looking face had a look of slight annoyance. "You are making the Paragon Guild look silly over a grudge against a digger, Vane."

"Lord Leon, please!" Vane begged.

Leon waved a hand. "The sky fortress project at Mount Aethelgard needs our attention. The big entrance for my surface soldiers is set to finish in eighty days. Why should I care about a dusty mine in the east when we are building the greatest place humanity has ever seen?"

Leon walked over to Seraphina bowing and kissing the back of her hand. "Let the poor boy play in his cave, Duchess. When the winter storms come he will freeze in his hole while we drink wine up high."

Seraphina smiled, her eyes cold and unimpressed. "You are right Leon. Vane you are made a worker. Get out of my sight."

Vane's face turned as white as ash. He bowed quickly, stepping back from the room like a beaten dog saying Hans name with every breath.

Inside Sector 99 three hundred feet, under the ground the Thermal Bore Drill broke through the last rock layer showing a big amazing underground space heated by natural hot springs.

Han walked out onto the iron platform looking down at the space. Below him clear hot water bubbled into black pools, fed by deep-earth springs.

DING.

[Level 2: Deep Hot Spring Area. Base Opened!]

[New Buildings Available: Hot Spring Power Plant, Fancy Homes, Fruit-growing Places, Automated Defense Grid Alpha.]

Han leaned on the railing taking a breath of the warm clean air from the hot springs.

Eighty-nine days left.

Let the rich spend their money building sky castles made of gold and pride. Let Radiant Leon wave to his fans.

Han looked down at the glowing underground space of his growing world, a quiet sure confidence coming over him.

The base was built. The power was running.. When the sky finally fell the world would find out who truly owned the future.