Perport stood on a small mountain bag, looking at the land with a diskind face.

According to the design drawings, it will be built into a super-large military base, and a satellite city will be built around the base, and various living and entertainment facilities have been extremely well planned. Around the city, a fertile plain with a length of more than 5,000 kilometers and a large number of lakes and rivers will be developed into a giant granary for high-quality natural crops, fresh meat and dairy products. There will be large areas of farmland, countless fields of flowers, pastures and slag fields, and the food produced here will meet the needs of nearly 10 billion Roma.

As a top priority, the construction of this military base must be completed as soon as possible, all the defenses will have to be put in place, and all the defenses must be laid as soon as possible? Whether it's the Earth Federation or several other forces, they don't mind making some trouble and making some trouble in this big granary?

Without armed defenses, this granary is just a big joke in the eyes of some, and a single genetic bomb can wilt all the crops here overnight.

For the Romans, who are extremely particular about the quality of life, the junk food made in the food synthesizer cannot meet their needs. If you want those orthodox Romancers to support the rule of the First Romance Kingdom, many details must be perfected; nb; First of all, every orthodox Romans should have fresh pure wheat bread, mellow wine, and large pieces of tender steak, lamb chops and other food on the table.

"These stupid pigs!"

This military base is so important. Polport came here to inspect the progress of the construction. But what he saw and heard gave him a little headache.

The noble Romans would not have personally participated in such infrastructure projects, and the Romans present were only in the role of overseers. A large number of Spirit Clan servants drive large construction machinery, which is the main force in the construction of the base. Among them, hundreds of thousands of strong servant soldiers brought from the Roman's Knights' Lianxing Base participated in the construction of the base, these guys have the traditional craft of building large temples, and they can at least help with chores in Polport's calculations.

Having seen the newly renovated mega-temple buildings in the realm of these servants, Polport thought their craftsmanship was still very good. But what Polportt didn't expect was that these lackluster creatures could only be used to build temples, and they couldn't touch anything else that was a little more tech-tall.

I saw a dozen of them. The servant warrior, who was about five meters tall and was covered with a biological carapace that grew directly from his muscles, happily dragged a thick communication fiber optic cable and pulled it hard, "Click." With a loud bang, the fiber optic cable laying machine in the distance fell to the ground, and the fiber optic cable laying machine weighing 100 tons was dragged and rolled all over the ground by these guys whose brains were replaced by muscles, and the three Spirit Clan soldiers in charge of the operation of the machine were shocked to the point that they vomited blood, and they didn't know how many fractures they had in their bodies.

An excavator actually touched a boulder with a diameter of tens of meters, and several Spirit Clan servants beckoned a few servant warriors with huge bodies and earthy brown skin to go up and help smash the momentum. The servant soldiers rushed over in high spirits. They gritted their teeth and swung their fists, smashing the fast boulder to pieces with all their might. Along with the smashing, there is also the integrated excavator, these servant warriors who are born to emit high-frequency shock waves shot without reservation, and the powerful oscillating waves will be every excavator. The parts, along with the Spirit Clan servants inside, shattered into tiny molecules.

A few kilometers away, an underground river was suddenly dug up, and a large amount of groundwater washed up to the ground, and the water quickly spread around, overflowing a large area of the construction site in the blink of an eye. Several dwarven servants who were no more than a meter tall and had black skin screamed at the same time, and they raised the small white hedron staff in their hands and screamed a few times with all their might. A blizzard swept across a two-kilometer radius of the ground, and the biting cold wind swept through the construction site with large flakes of snow and hail, freezing the water rushing out of the underground river and freezing everyone on the construction site?

"These stupid pigs!"

Polport cursed again, and suddenly realized that it was a disaster to involve this group of servants from unknown races in the construction of the infrastructure. They have no other use than to make a mess of the construction site untidy. They may be able to build a temple of magnificence in their own territory and with their own people, but once they join forces with other races, it will be a disaster.

Polpot pondered that it wasn't just a matter of building a military base, judging by the performance of these servant soldiers. He suddenly discovered another extremely important thing, NB; nb; If they go to war, will these servants who seem to lack a bit of intelligence kill all their allies before they can destroy the enemy?

I have to admire the ancestors of the Roman Knights, who have spent countless years training this servant to be extremely obedient and obedient. All of these servants have been cursed by the Romance Knights, and they have not evolved a smart enough brain for so many years. Of course, this is good for the Romans, who only need a group of loyal and desperate slave cannon fodder, and do not need highly intelligent subordinates.

But for Polport, who was short of men and had everything to do, and needed to build a new country from scratch, this trait conducive to Romance rule was a big problem today. Without the use of these servant warriors, he simply simply did not have enough manpower to complete the huge infrastructure project. But with these servant warriors, it seems that they have to postpone the completion of these infrastructure projects indefinitely.

"Dear Mr. Gu Evil Chen, when will you bring our people back?" Pol Pott suddenly realized that he was extremely eager for Gu Evil Dust's arrival. How many Romans can Gu Evil Dust help him bring back, how many Spirit Servants can he help him bring back? Polport felt it deeply. It is no wonder that the Spirit people have such a special position among the servants of the Romans, and they are almost the chief stewards of the Romans servants, which really makes sense.

The individual strength of the Eldars may be weaker, but they are extremely loyal, and more importantly, NB; nb; They're smart enough!

"Dong" is a servant warrior who lives like a large scorpion walking upright, and knocks down a heavy piledriver. A supporting steel pillar with a diameter of about one meter in the pile driver was smashed into two sections by him, and the steel pillar as high as a kilometer fell down with a bang, smashing more than a dozen slow servant warriors who had no time to dodge? The clansmen of the servant warriors who died tragically were furious, they threw down the construction machinery in their hands, grabbed their weapons and rushed towards the big scorpion that was still at a loss. With a sword flash, dozens of large scorpions in the vicinity were chopped into meat sauce by the angry servant warriors. The servants who had risen up to kill "Whoa." Screaming and attacking all the non-homogeneous warriors around him, the scene was in chaos.

Nearly a hundred Roman overseers rushed over angrily, and they carried high-voltage stun guns to sweep at this group of guys who had no brains except for muscles. A million volts of high-voltage arc hit these guys' bodies, but only a few puffs of green smoke splashed, these thick-skinned guys screamed a few times, their bodies twitched slightly, hurriedly dropped their weapons, grabbed construction machinery, and started work on the construction site indiscriminately.

If this group of brainless guys goes to the battlefield, they will definitely kill all their allies first, and then they will rush to the enemy on the opposite side without fear of death! Polport reluctantly discovered this fact, this group of guys who consume a lot of supplies every day, their destination can only be the battlefield?

"Yazak, you look at it, how should this group of guys be managed.

。 You can do it!"

Polport rubbed his temples with a little headache and turned away irresponsibly. These guys with no brains except muscles are loyal thugs made up by the Romance Knights, so let the real Romance Knights manage them. Let's see if there is any good way to do it in Zach and others. Polport didn't have much idea of them anyway.

Frowning and walking down the hill, Polport looked a little distressed and sneakily to the left and right, there were no eyes nearby, and his entourage was still waiting for him behind a small grove in front of him. Polport hurriedly lifted the front hem of his robe and grabbed his lower body hard. It's really strange, after separating from Gu Xichen that day, Polport has been a little overexcited these days, in addition to having to deal with various affairs, he has been hanging out with his group of queens and female chieftains all day long.

Of course, Polport was overjoyed by such a strong force, and he found that his stamina and everything had improved strongly, but there were some other wonderful changes in his body, which made him a little uneasy? A comprehensive physical examination? It seems that his body is really a little inappropriate.

"I'm going to worship the great god of war, and maybe he can help me in anything. Polportt frowned, squeezed his lower body harder, and walked into the grove with a frown.

The sparse woods were a hardwood not seen on earth, similar in shape to an oak tree, but in the middle of the grove were some of the oldest trees, five times the size of the largest oak tree on earth. Countless aerial roots poked down from the thick branches and penetrated deep into the ground, and the roots of the tree that looked like strange pythons spread on the ground, spreading out hundreds of meters in all directions.

A few people who didn't want to see Polport right now were leaning on the air roots in the sea of flowers, smiling at Polport. ！~！