Chapter 802: Who's the Next Cookie? (Page 1/1)

Time flew by, and it took two weeks for the Golden Fleet to complete the landing and city cleanup after arriving in Wangxiang City.

These indigenously built warships were so large that they far exceeded the level of their peers in this world, and Wangxiang City's long-outdated harbor was simply unable to dock these huge ships.

Even if half of the city's inhabitants were mobilized to sort out the ruins in the port area, the expansion would still not meet the needs of the fleet.

Players and sailors had to use landing craft and transport boats to bring back supplies from the fleet like ants moving one at a time.

The entire outer city has been completely bulldozed, the walls of the inner and outer cities are being repaired, and the entire Wangxiang City is like a huge construction site, with countless civilians and soldiers busy.

In the sky, several airships with a body length of more than 80 meters left a large shadow on the earth, which were hard airships trial-produced in the loess area.

At the current state of the art, this airship can be considered a marvel of science and magic.

Each airship has a wonderfully streamlined line, its sheer size, and the unique 'hum' sound of the Magic Power engine that not only refreshes the pilots on the airship, but also shocks the creatures on the ground.

When the aborigines, whether human or orc, saw this completely man-made sky beast, they were stunned as if they were frozen by a spell, and they watched in amazement as it cut through the lines of the sky and fell in love with its majesty.

It is also a piece of equipment that has been eliminated on the battlefield in the Loess Zone, its target is too large, its movement is too slow, and it has a fragility that is completely out of proportion to its size.

A single mage who can fly and release fireballs can kill an entire shipload of people, and despite the relatively sturdy shell of a rigid airship, it can't resist an explosion of that magnitude.

Of course, the aborigines of the Loess region are incomparably fascinated by this giant flying machine, and refuse to give up this giant beast that is destined to be eliminated.

Several large spellcaster groups have joined forces to improve the structure of the hard airship, increasing its defense, speed, and load capacity.

It is said that they saw the shadow of the floating city on the body of the hard airship, and a large amount of supplies and sky-high precious metals were invested in the project by the aboriginal spellcaster organization.

As I said before, if you have the money to enchant every piece of your scales, that's what the Archers do.

The airbags of the rigid airship have two layers of inner and outer layers, or even three layers, and for the alchemists, it is a platform where they can draw magic circles on four or even six sides.

Of course, compared to the airships that can be called flying palaces of the local alchemists, the airships that appear here are only military models made by players.

In addition to a simple fire protection array, there is only a thin repulsion shield that can defend against crossbow shots.

But it's scary enough, especially since the airships are also very malicious to paint the skin of dragons, sharks, funny faces, etc., which seems more intimidating.

"Without that funny face, this scene would have gone down in history." Yang Yuefan frowned and looked at the huge smiling face that drove through the sky with an extremely unbeaten expression: "I plan to open a passage from Wangxiang City to Fengxi Castle." ”

"We don't have enough manpower, even if you use bombs to open the way, we don't have enough manpower." Xu Yichen shook his head and calculated the manpower and material resources at hand: "The physical fitness of the residents of Wangxiang City is too poor, and they don't have half a year to recuperate, and they can't even reach the average physique in the Far South. ”

"So we need more people." Yang Yuefan spread out his hand, with an expression that you said to the point: "National construction needs everyone to contribute to, Comrade Political Commissar." ”

"I also worked as a rickshaw forklift this morning, loading fifty wagons of cargo at the port." The demon hunter looked at Yang Yuefan playfully: "I rarely see you participating in construction outside, I suspect that you are disloyal." ”

"Hehe, the relevant departments have the right to avoid low-level labor, so that we can swallow our limited lives into the infinite cause of anti-chaos." Yang Yuefan looked like I am hanging, you can help me, and then quickly got serious: "No kidding, we must open up the road to Hefengxi Fort and make use of that industrial city." ”

"The deal with the Al Ain Eles went well?" The Demon Hunter looked at the large construction site below, the entire city had been re-planned, and it only needed enough people to start work immediately.

Because there is magic, psionic power, and transcendent beings in this world, once they are all used, they will not be much slower in construction than in reality.

It's just that no one has done this before, and the players have set a precedent, and the bricklayer of extraordinary strength is really a top twenty capable.

"It went well, and the metal samples we provided did not be rejected by the other party." Yang Yuefan sent the half-elves back the day after the battle, accompanied by a full twenty players, almost all of whom chose to stay in the retribution battle group.

Big pay also big reward, players use the way of human chain to pounce on a communication line between the elf tribe and Wangxiang City, this trick is still learned from the Ganges.

Although the news about this transaction could not be reported in real time, it was suppressed within three hours.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't leave, Yang Yuefan would have planned to go directly with the half-elves.

"We are short of construction workers, miners, soldiers, as long as people are here to do so!" Yang Yuefan said fiercely: "Even if it's a robbery, you have to rob me of five thousand people!" ”

"Whose attention are you hitting?" Xu Yichen glanced at the corrupt elements of the relevant departments with a wicked smile on their faces and spoke together with the other party: "Anthony Grand Port (Antoine!)" ）？ ”

Although they didn't say the same word, the two men were clearly playing the same idea.

"Any news from the Lannisters lately?" Xu Yichen turned his head and asked, "It's so quiet, it's not like the style of those pirates, I remember that they still have a Mithril mine in their hands?" ”

"It's already on the plan, and I've arranged for someone to search for the location of their lair." Yang Yuefan opened a small notebook: "You said before that there is an opportunist from a former pirate group in Storm's End?" I've also sent someone to 'please', don't worry, sooner or later." ”

"It's one of us who can't run!" Yang Yuefan smiled brightly, and the appetite for Mithril in China is getting bigger and bigger, which is definitely good news.

For this upcoming dream silver mine, the next batch of volunteer ocean-going fleets has already begun to be formed.

Eating more and occupying more is the instinct of every power, and the Far South is the first small cookie to swallow in the loess region.

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