Spore Story
Chapter 494 'Zeguo - Strait', material handling
Chapter 494 'Zeguo - Strait', material handling
Thank you for the dragon who has not crossed the catastrophe, and Fuxi 2086's monthly ticket support, continue to ask for various supports for the next month, 嘎~\(≧▽≦)/~
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"One, complete; two, complete; three... Many things are accumulated little by little, whether it is population, ocean, or novels." - "Friends Chat"
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The commotion at the Wingman was not a big deal, but Tia made a slight error in estimating the distance that the Wingman could take people to fly. Reflecting the reality, it was on an island far from the east coast. When the crowd migrated, they flew directly to the east bank as before, without setting up a transfer station.
But just before reaching the eastern highland, the camel dragon brought by the four winged men fell down because of the slipping of the winged men's hands.
However, Tia, who has been paying attention to the team, relied on her own mental power to respond in time, which saved the unlucky camel dragon from the tragic future of sleeping forever, and arrived at Dongdong with her partners without any danger. shore heights.
After that, Tia had a rough estimate of the weight of the Wingmen, and things went much smoother.
As the number of transit islands continues to increase, it also means that the number of people who have successfully arrived on the east coast is expanding, while the number of people staying in the west is shrinking.
When night falls again, there are still islands with people in the lake, and there are only the islands where Konghuan and Lingxue are located, and a few islands where the original human team takes care of supplies. This is not unrelated to friends' strong physical strength.
"Last batch! Done!"
"yeah!"
After sending all the original team members under them to the east bank highlands, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least from the current situation, the personnel are safe.
"Rest! We will move the supplies tomorrow."
The first half of the sentence made the Yi people heave a sigh of relief, and some even lay down on the east bank highland directly because of fatigue, and they didn't even notice that their wings spread out on the ground like this.
But the second half of the sentence immediately elicited a burst of lamentation, thinking that they were already tired enough to migrate the population during the day.
Fortunately, these guys are just lamenting.
After all, I have already done a day of work during the day anyway, and I will not be tired for another day after I have a rest tomorrow.
What's more, from the perspective of the people in the far west, the two elders, Kong Huan and Lingxue, seemed to have recovered their health. In this way, at least in terms of everyone's safety, there should be no problem with these two elders.
Silent all night.
In the world on the east coast, the songs sung by the people who survived the catastrophe can be faintly heard. Some of them were brought from friends, but most of them were developed by the people in the far west.
Decades apart, or just a few decades of contact, there are certain differences in many aspects between the friends in the Central Plains and the Far West.
Not to mention anything else, just talking about the attitude towards the people around, there is actually a certain difference between the two parties.
This has deep social factors in it.
In the Central Plains, because the friends are not the only civilized race, there are also the Dunjia race as the base race of the friends, the Shadow race as a subordinate race, and the Black Bone race and the Spirit race as hostile races.
Coupled with the Pengling War and the Penghei War, the friends in the Central Plains have a hint of arrogance in their bones.
This seems to be nothing at ordinary times, especially for people like Kong Huan who live in it, it is a very natural thing, whether it is friends in the Central Plains, Dunjia people, or even a small number of people from the Shadow Clan who have only recently been able to enter the Peng Clan It seems that friends are already modest enough.
Because they put the friends on a level higher than themselves, and Kong Huan looked at the friends with their own eyes.
But when compared with his friends from the Far West, Kong Huan realized that the attitude of his friends from the Central Plains was problematic. Of course, it was just a difference, not dangerous.
In the far west, friends are the only intelligent creatures. For some reason, there are no black-boned people, no armored people, no shadow people, and no spirit people here. They are all powerful friends. Like to develop civilization.
From the present perspective, if it were not for relying on 8051 to win over the friends from the Far West at the beginning, I am afraid that the people from the Far West at this time would still be living as if they had been living for decades because of the fact that their lives were several times more stable than those in the primitive period of human beings, and they lacked the motivation to move forward. The tribal life of former Central Plains friends.
This has also caused the friends in the far west, in the eyes of Kong Huan, to be curious and cautious about everything, but with such an indifferent existence.
"I don't know what will happen to these friends from the far west after they arrive in Pengcheng?"
Under the dark night sky, Lingxue sat on a small car with her knees crossed, looked at the burning piles of fire on the opposite high ground, and said with a little emotion.
But Kong Huan just laughed without saying a word.
In fact, the people in the far west were arranged separately in the eastern part of the friend tribe's territory and expanded into three new provinces, instead of dispersing them to the friend tribe's provinces, it was to take care of the strangeness of the far west people to the Central Plains, and at the same time, In order to avoid the provinces competing for population, it is still unclear which is more important.
At the same time, in the view of Kong Huan, he is not worried about whether the separation will cause a gap between the two parties.
The position is so close, the relationship or something, just develop it slowly, just like in GALgme, it is actually very simple to talk more to improve familiarity and favorability.
Besides, this is better than the situation where the Central Plains and the Far West are separated by more than half of the double moon star.
(Now it seems that since I was a small cell, I consciously spread the race at that time, plus every evolution at that time, the editing space is to evolve all the species that still maintain their own race form, so there are friends like this Spreading the scene, and the original purpose was very idealized, and now there are indeed many electric creatures on Double Moon Star...)
But after thinking about it, I felt a little confused again.
(Before the end, was the dissemination behavior from small cells good or bad? If there was no dissemination at that time, what would the current friends be like?)
This kind of doubt about the past, or speculation, may be the source of those rebirth stories, but Kong Huan looked at everything around him, and finally suppressed that idea.
(Forget it, the past is in the past, let's look forward.)
"Go to sleep, there are so many things to do tomorrow, it would be better to recover more strength."
Patting Lingxue beside him, Kong Huan lay on his back on the grass below him.
After a while, under the active control of the consciousness, the whole person gradually enters a dormant state. In this state, the recovery speed of mental separation is much faster.
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The weather in autumn seems to be a bit changeable. It was clear that there was still a clear sky in the early morning of this day, but it suddenly started to gather clouds and rain in the middle of the morning, and there was no call at all. A certain Youshen class or even Yinshen class was joking with friends in controlling the weather.
In order to preserve the power of thought, neither Konghuan nor Lingxue interfered with the rain cloud that was just a drizzle.
"Quick! Speed up!"
Flying in mid-air, Kong Huan kept urging the leading Yiren. At this time, they were pulling one after another supply vehicles, galloping on the dirt road that Kong Huan drove ahead, while Lingxue was on another dirt road. Open the way.
In order to hurry up, it was mainly because the light rain in front of him gave Kong Huan an ominous premonition, so he no longer wanted to delay any more.
While stabilizing the road ahead, he was still urging the convoy behind.
Looking down from the sky, the place of refuge at this time is a world of islands connected by dirt roads like tree roots, and a long line of vehicles pulled out from these islands, and finally converged on the big tree trunk in the middle Above, the direction in which the trunk grows is the canyon ahead.
Each island convoy forms a row, but at the end of the tree trunk, there are five or six rows.
However, limited by the number of Yiren, there are still many roads that have not been connected by roads for the time being.
"Attention all, prepare to slow down!"
The front was about to reach the deep water area of the canyon, and Kong Huan didn't dare to let the Yi people rush up just like that.
But the speed of the convoy is fast now, and it is dangerous to stop all at once, so Kong Huan began to use his mind to move the soil in the area near the deep water section, and piled up a large open space near the deep water area of the canyon.
The Wingers cleverly pulled the car up to the open space, and then stopped in a relatively wide area of the open space, while the convoy behind entered the parking lot steadily, avoiding a crash caused by a sudden stop.
"Just put the supplies here, and the rest of the people will follow Elder Lingxue to carry other supplies!"
Nodding to Lingxue, Kong Huan turned his head and looked to the east, Tia was organizing people to the open space near the west, waiting for Kong Huan's goods.
Because when the canyon breaks, both sides break at the same time, so there is still a large piece of Zeguo on the east side, which needs to be built with dirt roads, and people can pull animals and materials on one side, but it is much safer there than on the west side.
Taking a deep breath, as if this kind of behavior would make his mental strength a little bit more, Konghuan flew to the sky above the deep water area.
The Wingmen who were closer could clearly see a transparent bridge appearing from the water surface in the deep water area.
It was like a miraculous thing, but they had seen too much recently, but they already had a feeling of numbness and even habituation.
Can't help rubbing his forehead, Kong Huan looked at the area of the Nianli Bridge that had been formed, and nodded to the Yi people who stayed beside the supply vehicles on the west bank.
Although it has been said before that the vehicle is driven on the Nianli bridge to pass through the deep water area with the power of thought, but just in case, Kong Huan still left some winged people behind.
At this time, after realizing that maintaining the Psychic Bridge had consumed most of his Psychic Power, Kong Huan smiled self-deprecatingly, realizing that it was impossible to rely on his Psychic Power to push so many supplies and vehicles through.
Seeing the winged people who nodded to Kong Huan, they flapped their wings and flew up slowly.
Then, they began to pull the rope that had been tied to the front of the vehicle before, and carefully flew up the Nianli bridge.
The original people in the distance have already looked numbly at the vehicles pulled by the Yiren, galloping in the deep water area as if walking on the water surface, and only a few people are worried about their supplies, and most of the original people's mentality at this time, for The expectation of "success" in material delivery is far stronger than the expectation of successful delivery of "materials".
Because there were only 1000 Yiren left, the first batch of [-] cars arrived on the east bank smoothly, and at this time, the east bank parking lot that Tia spent a lot of effort on has also been successfully built.
"Okay, the first time was good, come again!"
At this moment, most of Kong Huan's energy has been restrained by the Nianli Bridge, while the light rain in the sky is still pattering down.
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(End of this chapter)
Thank you for the dragon who has not crossed the catastrophe, and Fuxi 2086's monthly ticket support, continue to ask for various supports for the next month, 嘎~\(≧▽≦)/~
==========
"One, complete; two, complete; three... Many things are accumulated little by little, whether it is population, ocean, or novels." - "Friends Chat"
------
The commotion at the Wingman was not a big deal, but Tia made a slight error in estimating the distance that the Wingman could take people to fly. Reflecting the reality, it was on an island far from the east coast. When the crowd migrated, they flew directly to the east bank as before, without setting up a transfer station.
But just before reaching the eastern highland, the camel dragon brought by the four winged men fell down because of the slipping of the winged men's hands.
However, Tia, who has been paying attention to the team, relied on her own mental power to respond in time, which saved the unlucky camel dragon from the tragic future of sleeping forever, and arrived at Dongdong with her partners without any danger. shore heights.
After that, Tia had a rough estimate of the weight of the Wingmen, and things went much smoother.
As the number of transit islands continues to increase, it also means that the number of people who have successfully arrived on the east coast is expanding, while the number of people staying in the west is shrinking.
When night falls again, there are still islands with people in the lake, and there are only the islands where Konghuan and Lingxue are located, and a few islands where the original human team takes care of supplies. This is not unrelated to friends' strong physical strength.
"Last batch! Done!"
"yeah!"
After sending all the original team members under them to the east bank highlands, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least from the current situation, the personnel are safe.
"Rest! We will move the supplies tomorrow."
The first half of the sentence made the Yi people heave a sigh of relief, and some even lay down on the east bank highland directly because of fatigue, and they didn't even notice that their wings spread out on the ground like this.
But the second half of the sentence immediately elicited a burst of lamentation, thinking that they were already tired enough to migrate the population during the day.
Fortunately, these guys are just lamenting.
After all, I have already done a day of work during the day anyway, and I will not be tired for another day after I have a rest tomorrow.
What's more, from the perspective of the people in the far west, the two elders, Kong Huan and Lingxue, seemed to have recovered their health. In this way, at least in terms of everyone's safety, there should be no problem with these two elders.
Silent all night.
In the world on the east coast, the songs sung by the people who survived the catastrophe can be faintly heard. Some of them were brought from friends, but most of them were developed by the people in the far west.
Decades apart, or just a few decades of contact, there are certain differences in many aspects between the friends in the Central Plains and the Far West.
Not to mention anything else, just talking about the attitude towards the people around, there is actually a certain difference between the two parties.
This has deep social factors in it.
In the Central Plains, because the friends are not the only civilized race, there are also the Dunjia race as the base race of the friends, the Shadow race as a subordinate race, and the Black Bone race and the Spirit race as hostile races.
Coupled with the Pengling War and the Penghei War, the friends in the Central Plains have a hint of arrogance in their bones.
This seems to be nothing at ordinary times, especially for people like Kong Huan who live in it, it is a very natural thing, whether it is friends in the Central Plains, Dunjia people, or even a small number of people from the Shadow Clan who have only recently been able to enter the Peng Clan It seems that friends are already modest enough.
Because they put the friends on a level higher than themselves, and Kong Huan looked at the friends with their own eyes.
But when compared with his friends from the Far West, Kong Huan realized that the attitude of his friends from the Central Plains was problematic. Of course, it was just a difference, not dangerous.
In the far west, friends are the only intelligent creatures. For some reason, there are no black-boned people, no armored people, no shadow people, and no spirit people here. They are all powerful friends. Like to develop civilization.
From the present perspective, if it were not for relying on 8051 to win over the friends from the Far West at the beginning, I am afraid that the people from the Far West at this time would still be living as if they had been living for decades because of the fact that their lives were several times more stable than those in the primitive period of human beings, and they lacked the motivation to move forward. The tribal life of former Central Plains friends.
This has also caused the friends in the far west, in the eyes of Kong Huan, to be curious and cautious about everything, but with such an indifferent existence.
"I don't know what will happen to these friends from the far west after they arrive in Pengcheng?"
Under the dark night sky, Lingxue sat on a small car with her knees crossed, looked at the burning piles of fire on the opposite high ground, and said with a little emotion.
But Kong Huan just laughed without saying a word.
In fact, the people in the far west were arranged separately in the eastern part of the friend tribe's territory and expanded into three new provinces, instead of dispersing them to the friend tribe's provinces, it was to take care of the strangeness of the far west people to the Central Plains, and at the same time, In order to avoid the provinces competing for population, it is still unclear which is more important.
At the same time, in the view of Kong Huan, he is not worried about whether the separation will cause a gap between the two parties.
The position is so close, the relationship or something, just develop it slowly, just like in GALgme, it is actually very simple to talk more to improve familiarity and favorability.
Besides, this is better than the situation where the Central Plains and the Far West are separated by more than half of the double moon star.
(Now it seems that since I was a small cell, I consciously spread the race at that time, plus every evolution at that time, the editing space is to evolve all the species that still maintain their own race form, so there are friends like this Spreading the scene, and the original purpose was very idealized, and now there are indeed many electric creatures on Double Moon Star...)
But after thinking about it, I felt a little confused again.
(Before the end, was the dissemination behavior from small cells good or bad? If there was no dissemination at that time, what would the current friends be like?)
This kind of doubt about the past, or speculation, may be the source of those rebirth stories, but Kong Huan looked at everything around him, and finally suppressed that idea.
(Forget it, the past is in the past, let's look forward.)
"Go to sleep, there are so many things to do tomorrow, it would be better to recover more strength."
Patting Lingxue beside him, Kong Huan lay on his back on the grass below him.
After a while, under the active control of the consciousness, the whole person gradually enters a dormant state. In this state, the recovery speed of mental separation is much faster.
—————————————
The weather in autumn seems to be a bit changeable. It was clear that there was still a clear sky in the early morning of this day, but it suddenly started to gather clouds and rain in the middle of the morning, and there was no call at all. A certain Youshen class or even Yinshen class was joking with friends in controlling the weather.
In order to preserve the power of thought, neither Konghuan nor Lingxue interfered with the rain cloud that was just a drizzle.
"Quick! Speed up!"
Flying in mid-air, Kong Huan kept urging the leading Yiren. At this time, they were pulling one after another supply vehicles, galloping on the dirt road that Kong Huan drove ahead, while Lingxue was on another dirt road. Open the way.
In order to hurry up, it was mainly because the light rain in front of him gave Kong Huan an ominous premonition, so he no longer wanted to delay any more.
While stabilizing the road ahead, he was still urging the convoy behind.
Looking down from the sky, the place of refuge at this time is a world of islands connected by dirt roads like tree roots, and a long line of vehicles pulled out from these islands, and finally converged on the big tree trunk in the middle Above, the direction in which the trunk grows is the canyon ahead.
Each island convoy forms a row, but at the end of the tree trunk, there are five or six rows.
However, limited by the number of Yiren, there are still many roads that have not been connected by roads for the time being.
"Attention all, prepare to slow down!"
The front was about to reach the deep water area of the canyon, and Kong Huan didn't dare to let the Yi people rush up just like that.
But the speed of the convoy is fast now, and it is dangerous to stop all at once, so Kong Huan began to use his mind to move the soil in the area near the deep water section, and piled up a large open space near the deep water area of the canyon.
The Wingers cleverly pulled the car up to the open space, and then stopped in a relatively wide area of the open space, while the convoy behind entered the parking lot steadily, avoiding a crash caused by a sudden stop.
"Just put the supplies here, and the rest of the people will follow Elder Lingxue to carry other supplies!"
Nodding to Lingxue, Kong Huan turned his head and looked to the east, Tia was organizing people to the open space near the west, waiting for Kong Huan's goods.
Because when the canyon breaks, both sides break at the same time, so there is still a large piece of Zeguo on the east side, which needs to be built with dirt roads, and people can pull animals and materials on one side, but it is much safer there than on the west side.
Taking a deep breath, as if this kind of behavior would make his mental strength a little bit more, Konghuan flew to the sky above the deep water area.
The Wingmen who were closer could clearly see a transparent bridge appearing from the water surface in the deep water area.
It was like a miraculous thing, but they had seen too much recently, but they already had a feeling of numbness and even habituation.
Can't help rubbing his forehead, Kong Huan looked at the area of the Nianli Bridge that had been formed, and nodded to the Yi people who stayed beside the supply vehicles on the west bank.
Although it has been said before that the vehicle is driven on the Nianli bridge to pass through the deep water area with the power of thought, but just in case, Kong Huan still left some winged people behind.
At this time, after realizing that maintaining the Psychic Bridge had consumed most of his Psychic Power, Kong Huan smiled self-deprecatingly, realizing that it was impossible to rely on his Psychic Power to push so many supplies and vehicles through.
Seeing the winged people who nodded to Kong Huan, they flapped their wings and flew up slowly.
Then, they began to pull the rope that had been tied to the front of the vehicle before, and carefully flew up the Nianli bridge.
The original people in the distance have already looked numbly at the vehicles pulled by the Yiren, galloping in the deep water area as if walking on the water surface, and only a few people are worried about their supplies, and most of the original people's mentality at this time, for The expectation of "success" in material delivery is far stronger than the expectation of successful delivery of "materials".
Because there were only 1000 Yiren left, the first batch of [-] cars arrived on the east bank smoothly, and at this time, the east bank parking lot that Tia spent a lot of effort on has also been successfully built.
"Okay, the first time was good, come again!"
At this moment, most of Kong Huan's energy has been restrained by the Nianli Bridge, while the light rain in the sky is still pattering down.
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(End of this chapter)
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