Prussia is, as always, supremely confident in his ability to complete the task at hand. In fact, he is bordering on overconfidence, because he sees no way this could go wrong. He leads the way boldly, already planning what he could do with the money from the gems he'll find. A new sword... bullets, perhaps, if he can find a chemist and someone capable of fine metalcraft... Ah, he'll unearth the most expensive of jewels! "Kesese! That won't be a problem at all! I can dig up all the gems; just watch!"

Of course, he will need to rely on that sense for shiny England has. "I know! Why don't you do a magic thing to find the best jewels for us?" Does magic even do that? That would be awesome and profitable if it did!