"Priest Mekate, the prophesied Mayari Iron Mine, oh, maybe it should be called the Moon Mother Iron Mine, what is the situation exactly?"
Starlight fell from the sky, and the oil lamps ignited starfire. The warm orange light illuminated the table, and the sweet scent of wine wafted through the palace. The monarch and subjects gathered to drink, discussing their maritime experiences in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere. As they lit candles to discuss the kingdom's major affairs, they were filled with spirit and enthusiasm.
"Your Majesty, we cannot estimate the reserves of the Mayari Iron Mine… However, it is a whole range of black, gray, and red iron mountains, stretching as far as the horizon! Just the surfaced mining area alone extends for at least twenty or thirty miles. As for the subsurface mineral reserves, let alone speak of it! The quality of this great iron mine, after my careful examination, is obviously far superior to the Black Iron Mountain…"
