The lord is red again

Soilless cultivation completely aroused Linde's interest. It has only been three or four days, and this group of undead people has brought him unexpected gains. It is really a surprise.

However, he also knows that even with the data and knowledge of the earth as support, if he wants to cross from the doomsday Middle Ages to the modern society, no matter how much shortcuts he takes, the gap in the technology tree cannot be crossed in a short time.

Distant water cannot save nearby fires. When the technology tree climbs up, maybe he and the players have reached a higher position.

On the contrary, what Ace Aimu said about planting mutant plants is most in line with the current situation.

Being able to plant can solve the problem of food shortage. There are only two troubles. One is that eating too much may cause mutation, but it is not important. Being able to eat enough to mutate is a good thing for most people in this world.

Second, planting in the disaster shadow area is not as simple as imagined. The disaster shadow will continue to breed.

In layman's terms, farming in the enemy's fountain is really a bit of a show of face.

Until the afternoon, no undead came to submit the task. The process of searching for food was obviously more difficult than expected. Linde could only hope that his traveling frogs would still want to come back after leaving, instead of being attracted by someone.

The broken sword of the scavenging princess had been carried on his back, which meant that Linde's strength had improved, and it could also get unexpected results in the eyes of players.

With Guangwu, there is a sense of style.

Appearance and decoration are also part of the work content of the service industry.

Suddenly, billowing smoke floated in, and the eyes of people who followed the cold wind were sore.

His first thought was that something happened!

"What's going on?" Linde walked over quickly and found that the undead people surrounding the hole in the city wall were burning things, and the thick smoke came from their hands.

However, this group of undead people wearing only white shorts were not in a good situation, and they squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

There was also an undead who was very experienced and put his wrists together, and pointed his index finger at the fire next to him.

Linde subconsciously glanced at his wrists, and there was no silver bracelet.

It can only be called muscle memory.

The soldiers were on edge, ready to pounce and chop people at any time.

"Misunderstanding, all misunderstandings!" The development of the situation was a little different from the undead's expectations.

"Dare to set fire in the sentry post!" The soldiers acted impartially, strictly and selflessly.

"Fuck, will I be red-listed?"

The undead's face changed drastically.

"Someone said that arson will lead to jail."

"Wait!" At the critical moment, it was Linde who came forward: "What's going on?"

Although he didn't mind fighting with players, the premise was that they were bad players. For players with less bad intentions, guidance and tolerance must be the main approach.

The reward mechanism and spiritual feedback will guide them to do good things.

It is also possible that those who like to do evil and kill people without benefiting others are also harming others. Fortunately, there are no such undead players at the Star Dragon Post.

Seeing Linde coming over, the soldiers took the initiative to come forward to tell the process.

According to the soldiers, at the beginning, only a few undead gathered together to study how to repair the holes in the city wall, and then for some reason, more and more undead rushed over... more and more!

The group of people said incomprehensible words, then dug stones, dug pits, and burned fires.

When the soldiers saw the thick smoke and realized that something was wrong and came to stop it, the wolf smoke had already rushed into the sky.

"Undead, what are you going to do?"

Lind waved away the soldiers. He tried not to use force if he could, and he was a civilized person.

He always believed that most players were reliable.

However, releasing the wolf smoke was indeed too much.

Even if it was the end of the world, suddenly releasing thick smoke might attract the attention of the surrounding settlements.

Even if the existence of the Star Dragon Outpost was not a secret to the people around, a big fire might attract something other than people.

Just releasing the wolf smoke was enough for Lind to chop them.

You think this is waiting for an airdrop.

It's no wonder that the soldiers were angry.

"Lord, we are going to burn cement," said an undead squatting on the ground with his head in his hands: "Use cement to repair the hole in the wall. If you only use stones to fill the hole in the wall, the solidity is too low."

Cement?

Lind didn't expect them to be so efficient.

But what does making cement have to do with setting off smoke signals? It's obvious that undried firewood was used to make fire.

Could it be that... these undead people are overconfident?

In a civilized society, how many people really know how to live and cook? Most of them are just talking about it on paper.

Even those who know how to talk about it on paper are considered to have a life. The more exaggerated people can't even distinguish between grain and weeds in the field.

What else can I do? They are all brought here with great difficulty, so I just pamper them.

"Cement can also be used to build houses!" An undead person immediately added.

"I also found a very hard mutant bamboo. We can directly arrange bamboo reinforced concrete. Theoretically speaking..."

"If you ask me, I'd better make steel directly. I've made up a lot of short videos before. I just happened to have the materials and the unconventional cannon. Aren't you interested in the dwarf alchemy cannon? Just pick people up."

"You'd better be talking about the dwarf cannon."

Seeing that I am the fish on the chopping board, I squatted on the ground with my head in my hands, and my attitude was pious, but it didn't mean that the undead people would be afraid.

It’s just that Linde feels that this group of people are very excited about the discussion, but their hands-on ability should be…undeveloped.

However, support is definitely necessary.

Players who like farming, players who like infrastructure, and players who like exploration are all talented.

They are backed by real-world knowledge. What they lack is just technology and experience. Even life crises are no longer a problem.

Experiment slowly and you will succeed.

Only the social type is the most troublesome. Pure bastards cannot create the slightest value.

After complaining in his mind that social players are useless, Lind nodded: "The territory needs stronger walls and more houses. I have felt your enthusiasm and I will allocate an area to you for construction and renovation."

Cement is not a very difficult technology, but reinforced concrete, laying foundations and building houses, etc. are all in Linde's knowledge blind spot, and he does not have time to study them.

If they really mastered construction skills, they, their soldiers, women and children could all live in new houses with better protection against the cold and higher defenses.

Not to mention the further benefits that researching the building materials technology tree will bring in the future, simply letting a group of undead people do construction work honestly and stay here without wandering around is a worthwhile task.

Find a job for yourself, whatever you do is fine, just don't run around.

On the surface, he would definitely not ask the undead to study reinforced concrete, but said: "The stronger the house is, the better the environment will be, and I will give a higher reward."

After saying that he was worried that the undead people would not take it seriously, Linde added: "As long as you pass the test, I will give you 200 Rand gold coins as a reward. The better you do, the higher the reward will be."

The undead were breathing heavily.

200 rand gold coins, how long do you have to collect food and kill monsters to get it together?

"Long live the lord!"

"Don't worry, sir, I will build a house for you."

"What style is better, European, Chinese, Nordic or Japanese?"

Looking at the lively discussion among the undead, Linde felt that he still had to get vaccinated: "Research materials and construction planning should be done outside the Star Dragon Post, so as not to affect the normal operation of the territory."

Don't affect the normal operation of the territory. Let's say human words: Don't set my house on fire.

After giving the instructions, Linde left with the soldiers.

Wolf smoke may cause some trouble.

As we all know, players do not have static vision. If someone with evil intentions really comes close, it is very unrealistic to rely on players to patrol and catch them.

The long time-consuming process also makes players impatient to do this kind of thing.

This kind of work can only be done by Linde and his soldiers. For this reason, Linde hopes to recruit some more indigenous NPCs for his own use.

"Probably, there won't be any problems." Linde stood on the city wall and looked into the distance, and then a thick smoke was sent up by the wind and rushed towards him as if it had eyes.

To apply a scientific explanation, when a person moves, the air pressure is lower, and the internal and external pressures are unbalanced. The surrounding air will move closer to the person, and the smoke will naturally move closer to the person.

But now Linde has no scientific knowledge in his mind, only an unreliable feeling.

Are these immortals really okay?