The longships rocked with the waves, the lagoon rises and falls, and the bay area was bustling. Hundreds of people had been busy for half a month, and the Kingdom Camp in Iron Bay Town was beginning to take shape.
The Kingdom Priests hurried to examine the seeds of the Malab trees, and were overjoyed. The seeds of this tree indeed had an astonishing oil content! Even with a crude extraction, more than twenty percent of the oil could be pressed out, indeed a desperately needed oil crop for the Kingdom.
Soon, on the returning fleet of old militia Chiwaco, several more bags of seeds from the Malab tung oil tree were added. The guide Black Stone specifically reminded that the seeds of this tung oil tree are poisonous, the extracted oil can only be used, not consumed.
The day was drawing to a close, and the setting sun cast hues of twilight. Old militia Chiwaco stood on a small hill near the Iron Mine Mountain, gazing at the sunset over the sea.
