Red looked at his resource tab.
[ DP: 249,600 ]
He hovered his finger over the [ RESEARCH: BIO-REACTOR ] button.
[ COST: 50,000 DP ]
His finger trembled. Fifty thousand. That was nearly 20% of his entire liquid capital. That was five [ MIRACLE: HEAL ] spells.
"Is it worth it?" Red whispered to the empty Void.
He looked at the statistics of his tribe.
→ Daily Food Consumption: 800 units (Rising rapidly).
→ Current Production: Fishing (Variable), Farming (Slow), Hunting (Dangerous).
→ Starvation Risk: 15% (Yellow Alert).
"The Druid farms fear," Red analyzed. "But fear doesn't fill a belly. If I want to expand... if I want to beat Marcus and the 'Heroes' in the West, I need a population explosion. And I can't support a thousand soldiers on fish and moss."
