Time passed, three months passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was March of the new year - the warm moon.

This is the first month of spring, when everything comes back to life, symbolizing a new beginning for everything.

It was a good time for Richard, everything was going well, everything was going according to plan.

Among them, the Shambhala uranium mine has changed the most, and after three months of development, it has truly become a behemoth.

After many tests, the railroad was fully implemented, and the main road was paved from the top of the hill to the bottom of the mountain, from one side of the mine to the other, densely packed with giant veins.

This has apparently greatly accelerated the rate of ore mining, more than tripling the efficiency.

And more and more branch rails are being laid, constantly improving the transportation network and continuing to increase efficiency.

The number of people working in the mines is infinitely close to 10,000, and it can be said that almost all the skilled miners in the entire Shambhala town were hired by Richard, and even miners from other places in the distance rushed to participate in the recruitment after hearing the news.

Nearly 10,000 people live in a mine with basic facilities, which gradually takes on the shape of an industrial city.

At this time, the mine is like a huge ancient beast, devouring a large amount of ore every day, gnawing away mountains at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ore was then processed and transported throughout the Free Confederation of the South, and of course, a small part of it was found in Richard's Garden of Eden.

......

Eden.

After three months, there was also a lot of change here, and Richard made more yellowcakes from mineral powder.

As a result, a new functional sector was built, with numerous reactors, pipes, and operating rods dedicated to the further purification of uranium.

......

In the Garden of Eden, the lighting system has been adjusted to the light intensity at noon to correspond to the outside environment.

"Buzz!"

In the uranium purification sector, a series of chemical instruments emit a slight sound, indicating that they are functioning normally.

Richard strolled, checking the gauges of the different instruments and determining the status. He walked to the end of a long row of instruments, nodded, and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Ah Fu, it's almost time, you can pull down the No. 6 operating lever and let the solution flow into the separation tank." ”

At the other end of a long row of instruments, the old lich Ah Fu was lying in an easy chair. Under the light of the simulated midday light, the eyes are half-closed and half-closed, as if they are really basking in the sun.

After listening to Richard's words, the old man of the lich, Ah Fu, opened his eyes and answered lazily. Gently raised his hand, waved it to the side, and gave an order: "Go, pull that black lever down." ”

"Squeak!"

Immediately there was a rough grinding sound, as if a pile of rusty gears were turning. Beside the old lich, a thin figure moved, slowly walking towards the lever a few meters away.

If you look carefully, you can see that the thin figure is a white skeleton.

That's right, the Bone Skeleton.

It has no flesh and skin all over its body, only the bones of Bai Sensen. But it doesn't look scary, on the contrary, it's a little funny.

The source of the funny is the other party's long and short legs.

Obviously, the opponent's right leg is more than ten centimeters longer than the left leg, which causes the opponent to walk up and jump, as if he has changed from a skeleton to a zombie.

The main reason for this is that the other party's bones are incomplete. Previously, when the old lich Ah Fu secretly dug up the abandoned grave and cast a spell to resurrect the opponent, the opponent's two legs did not exist.

In desperation, the old lich man Ah Fu had to secretly dig up another abandoned grave, only to find only one leg bone this time.

The third grave was dug up, and it was still a leg bone, and it was noticeably shorter.

The old lich Ah Fu was completely helpless, and while covering his forehead, he installed his two legs, and he had the current lame skeleton.

Such a skeleton is against the aesthetics of the old man of the lich, but considering that the other party can help him do some chores, he endured it and did not dismantle it.

The old lich sat in his easy chair, squinting as the lame skeleton kept moving closer to the black lever, stretching out two bony arms and pressing down hard.

One, two, three......

The Bone Skull tried extremely hard, but because of its low strength, the lever did not move.

The old man of the lich hated that iron could not be made of steel and said, "Hard!"

"Click!"

The old man's words seemed to arouse the shame of the white bone skeleton, and the bones of his whole body shook, made a sound, and pressed down on the operating rod.

And then......

"Whoa!"

With a sound, in the surprised expression of the old man of the lich, the white bone skeleton was directly shattered into a white bone because of the force exceeding the limit of the body.

"I ......"

The old man opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

And this is not the end, the most devastating thing for him is still to come.

"Puff puff ......"

A rough pant quickly approached, and then a yellow figure appeared, picked up the largest bone on the ground, and ran away, it was the golden retriever and the big yellow dog.

"Stop!"

The old man shouted angrily.

Listening to the words of the old man and feeling the emotions of the old man of the lich, the golden retriever big yellow dog quickly braked suddenly, turned his head and looked carefully.

"Put the bones down for me!"

The old man of the lich yelled at the golden retriever dog.

"Uh-huh—"

The big yellow dog barked aggrievedly, but in fear, he still obediently took the bone back to its original place with his tail between his legs.

"Really. The old man couldn't help but criticize the golden retriever and said, "This is not for you to eat, it is the raw material I use to make spell puppets, you know, silly dog!"

"Uh-huh—"

"Forget it, I told you, and you don't understand. With a wave of his hand, the old lich reluctantly got up from his easy chair and walked over to the pile of bones on the ground, where he was about to recast his spell to resurrect the puppet.

At this time, Richard couldn't stand it anymore, walked over in person, "clicked", and pulled down the black operating lever.

After doing this, he turned his head to the old man of the lich and said, "Actually, it is more convenient to directly reach out and operate than if you resurrect the spell puppet, right?" After all, even if your spell puppet is resurrected, it is of no great use, and its strength is so poor that it can't even compare to a dog." ”

"Humph!"

The old man of the lich heard this, and said in a nasal voice: "Don't blame me, the spell casting materials are too poor, what can I do?" I really didn't expect that in this era, there are no better white bone materials to be found, and they can only make waste-like skeletons. Otherwise, I can create powerful spell puppets like Skeleton Captain, Skeleton Centurion, and Skeleton Centurion, and operate whatever you have here when the time comes. ”