"Damn, that's one hell of a Golden Mountain and Silver Mountain."
Dorothy stared at the endless mountain range in front of her, eyes suddenly going wide.
She couldn't help it—because this Golden Mountain and Silver Mountain in front of her wasn't some metaphor, it was a literal statement.
The ground of the Mechanical Wilderness was already covered in steel, so having peaks made of other metals wasn't exactly surprising. The main body of the mountain range that appeared before everyone now was mostly Golden Mountain and Silver Mountain, with the occasional copper mountain, Iron Mountain, and so on mixed in. Anyway, at a glance it was all shimmering and shining, towering like a Gundam and making your heartbeat race.
