Therefore, it is always safer to leave a retreat beforehand. At least it will not leave regrets. This is like before going to a public toilet. It is best to prepare a little paper in your pocket now, so as not to face the empty paper tube in a daze.

During the days I lived in the archipelago, I observed the construction of the castle basically every day...Because except for the foundation of the castle, the island is just like the middle-aged uncle’s forehead, bare and bare.

"It's boring!" Sitting on the floor, I burped and complained to the maker Luke, who was also sitting on the floor.

"What do you think is not boring?" Luke asked rhetorically.

"Get some entertainment!" With a look of my eyes, I said excitedly: "For example, billiards, table tennis, badminton, bowling, golf...Oh, yes, golf It’s not an arena, it’s a stadium. Let’s make a hot spring or other place where you can bathe... Well, that's probably it."

"There is no place," Luke said indifferently.

"Is there no place?" I craned my neck, looked around, and then nodded in disappointment: "It's really...what a shit! Can't it be divided into several areas for entertainment and leisure in such a big castle? ?"

Luke raised his eyes and looked at the broad foundation, reached out his hand to the southeast corner, and slowly said: "There, you can get a hot spring."

I nodded with a teachable expression on my face: "It seems that you are still quite enlightened..."

"Second floor."

"puff!"

I spouted a drink more than three meters away, turned over and leaped, and wiped the orange juice from my mouth, and said in disbelief: "The hot spring is not built on the first floor. On the contrary, it is difficult to build it to the second floor by Baja. This is not only difficult. And the water supply is not enough, there is definitely a problem with your idea!"

Unexpectedly, Luke didn't show the slightest frustration. He just nodded indifferently: "Yes, since it is unreasonable, then cancel it."

Hey, you were teasing me with words!

But to be honest, although there is no hot spring on the construction site, there are many bathing places, but they are all on the nearby islands. It only takes more than a minute to swim in the past, and the water is not deep. If you are lucky, you still have to take a shower. Can bring back a seafood meal.

After a period of hard work, the dwarves smiled like black potatoes, and their mouths glowed white.

However, judging from their full mental state, they are very satisfied with the job.

There are even a few dwarf engineers who were appointed as territory residents by the maker Luke ahead of time, enjoying permanent residency rights.

Regarding becoming a legal resident of the castle, Luke asked me if he intended to join his Silent City.

Faced with this invitation, I refused.

I told Luke very clearly that it’s not that I don’t look down on the Silent City, which only has foundations, and I don’t know that it can only be built in the year of the monkey. I really yearn for freedom.

So far, my family and I do not actually belong to any country, but belong to the residents of the entire Japanese mainland.

In fact, from the current point of view, the wandering residents of the Hefeng Continent still account for the vast majority. The settlers who truly belong to the country are only the royal family and the great nobles who are tightly bound by the chariot of the country. .

Then I gave Luke a more straightforward and simple example-you, Luke, are not a fixed inhabitant of the Demon Realm, but a wandering inhabitant who wanders between the planets.

"I can guarantee that once the Hefeng Continent is no longer suitable for your survival, you will definitely find a chance to leave this planet, am I right?"

Luke nodded thoughtfully.

......

Time flies, time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was more than a month, and there was only less than a month left before the opening of the Hefeng Contest.

The Duke of Sim, whose infrastructure has been completed, is constantly observing the possible drills to deal with special circumstances during the game.

Mainly targeted, including fires, floods, explosions, assassinations, and even attacks.

After observing these exercises and confirming that they were correct, I made a new suggestion. What should I do if any participants or spectators have stomach troubles or even more serious situations during the competition or during the observation?

The Duke of Sim, who had been tortured by the Hefeng Hegemony and had a slight agitation, immediately asked his subordinates to conduct actual combat exercises, and even began to consider whether to temporarily purchase a batch of expired food.

However, the exercise is not a practice of real swords and guns, but a simulation of the scene. It is enough to make it as lifelike as possible. There is no need to persecute the subordinates specifically for the exercise.

So I uphold a kind heart and persuade him to be kind. Fortunately, Duke Sim is only a mild agitation caused by poor sleep all day, not really agitation, and finally he nodded and agreed with my suggestion with an ugly face. .

Later, the real exercise was changed to a simulation exercise, and some indecent objects were replaced with balloons filled with water.

After an exercise, the smell is not smelly, that is, the entire arena is full of water.

It did cool down the hot weather a little bit.

After having lunch, I leaned on the railing and looked at the majestic Hefeng Contest arena. I couldn't help but exclaimed: "Duke Sim's talent for architecture really impresses the younger generation."

Duke Sim was very helpful to my compliment. He nodded and murmured: "When I retire in the future, I want to go to Fort Witch and be an architect. Have you seen any drama?"

"There is a play, there is definitely a play!" I echoed repeatedly.

However, everyone knows that these buildings, regardless of their architectural style, architectural structure, or selection of materials, are all made by the dwarven architects, and have nothing to do with Duke Sim.

With his two sons, even if he teaches in the nursery, he may not match the architectural talent of those one or two-year-old dwarves who can crawl all over the floor.

But if you really want to be an architect, don’t come to Fort Witch. Just try to build a few buildings in your own territory. If you can keep it for an hour, you should consider going to Fort Witch. Look at the construction capabilities of the dwarves.

It is absolutely impossible to win, but you can more clearly recognize the strength gap between yourself and the dwarf.

Going down the stairs, leaving the venue, walking towards home, I saw the palace guards hurriedly in front of me, and when I saw me, I bowed to salute and said, "My elder, your majesty is calling you."

The guards hurried to the palace and entered the main entrance. From a distance, I saw that the two majesty and several elders were all present. I quickly bowed to salute, found my place, and sat down.

As soon as I looked up, I felt the dissatisfied gaze of several elders, and Elder Lindsay bluntly said: "As an elder, I don't stand by at any time. I can't find it in a hundred. We are ashamed to be with you!"

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