Chapter 273: The Reconstruction of the Sweet Potato Collar

Shawn Island, sweet potato collar.

At this time, the reconstruction of the territory is in full swing, and from time to time there are a few kobolds carrying boulders shuttling through the streets, and the surrounding people are not strange, and even some of the more courageous people come forward to say hello, the scene is strange and harmonious.

If you look at the Sweet Potato Collar from the sky, you will find that most of the buildings in the Sweet Potato Collar have been destroyed by boulders, and the entire territory seems to have been hit by a meteorite, and there are large craters everywhere.

In addition to destroying the buildings, the boulders also severely damaged the streets. The concrete-paved streets are brittle as tissue paper under the impact of boulders, and there are scenes of broken concrete roads everywhere, and a large number of people are filling in these broken roads with wooden planks or earth.

In addition to the sweet potato lords and kobolds shuttling through the streets, there are also a large number of giant horned ox carts lined up in the streets, and many giant horned ox carts full of boulders or building debris are slowly disappearing into the sweet potato collar under the control of the lords, heading towards the far part of the territory.

"Your Excellency, the rebuilding of the sweet potato collar is currently being carried out in an orderly manner, among which the kobold have contributed a lot, and the heavier building wreckage and rubble have been cleaned up with the assistance of the kobold. Joyce came to Sean from a distance, distraught, and pointed to the boulder in the distance.

"The biggest credit is still the strong professionals of the island, if it weren't for the professionals who smashed these boulders, I'm afraid the reconstruction of the sweet potato collar would not have been delayed for many years and months. Joyce took a few deep breaths and continued to joke, "Of course, these boulders will provide a lot of stone for the island. ”

Sean looked at the professionals who were constantly chopping the boulder through the sword qi, nodded and said, "If the number of professionals is not enough, you can directly communicate with Nick, and fully support the reconstruction of the sweet potato collar without affecting the defense of the city wall and the patrol team." ”

Those boulders are a huge obstacle to the reconstruction of the sweet potato collar, and it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to deal with these boulders, but the professionals are different, those boulders are just a lot of loss of fighting spirit for the professionals.

"Did the kobolds hurt anyone?" Sean was more concerned about how the kobolds and the people got along, after all, the estrangement between different races was extremely easy to lead to conflicts.

Although Morton had been warned before, no one knew if the kobold below would be able to carry out the order and withstand the strange stares from the people.

"Your Excellency, please rest assured, if there is any lord whose lords and kobolds get along the most harmoniously, it is the sweet potato collar. Joyce remembered the scene of the two races getting along and continued to laugh.

"The kobold man has contributed a lot to the reconstruction of the sweet potato collar, and those hundreds of catties, thousands of catties of gravel and wreckage are basically carried by the kobold. Therefore, the island lords do not discriminate against kobolds, and even if some lords laugh at kobolds, they are quickly reprimanded by other lords. ”

"For the kobolds, the work pays far more than they think, and the island's white bread, buns, and rice are simply delicious to the rotting sea beasts and mud melons of the kobold island. ”

Sean was stunned, he didn't expect this to be the result. However, the kobolds and the lords who had just shuttled through the streets did not show any abnormality, as if they were used to each other's presence.

"That's fine, inform the propaganda team to do a good job of publicity. I will inform Morton to once again increase the kobold's investment in the construction of the island. Sean has not forgotten the importance of publicity, and he wants the propaganda team to convey the castle's attitude towards kobolds to all the lords.

Looking at the busy figures of the people in the distance, Sean was also a little glad that all the houses in the sweet potato collar were made of wood. If it is a concrete house, I am afraid that whether it is cleaned or rebuilt, it will be much more difficult, and even if the house made of wood is destroyed, the wood can be used as fuel for reuse.

And fortunately, the people of the sweet potato collar were evacuated in time, otherwise the casualties caused would be unpredictable. Because in Sean's eyes, there are a large number of colorful chicken feathers stuck to the blood in the street, and as for the flesh and bones, they have long disappeared without a trace under the impact of the boulder.

"Joyce, do a good job of counting the loss of sweet potato collars, including the colorful chickens adopted by the leaders. The castle bears a portion of these losses, and the rest will be deducted from the cost of the multicolored chickens adopted in the future. ”

The source of this disaster has died, and there is a lot of harvest from the source, and he doesn't mind subsidizing these badly damaged people, especially those who have adopted colorful chickens.

"Okay, I'll make a plan to ensure that the sweet potato collar will set off a craze for adopting colorful chickens. Joyce quickly understood the purpose of Sean's plan, if he didn't make a fuss from the adoption of the colorful chicken this time, I am afraid it would greatly discourage the enthusiasm of the people to adopt the colorful chicken.

Shuttling through the streets, feeling the enthusiasm of the sweet potato collar like a wasteland reconstruction, Sean was very relieved, "These potholes and how to deal with them?"

The impact of the boulder falling from the sky is very large, in addition to cleaning up the wreckage and rebuilding the wooden house, these potholes due to the impact of the boulder should also be a relatively big problem.

Joyce pointed to the people who were dumping rubble into the pit not far away, saying, "These can only be filled by the gravel and dirt produced by the pros breaking up the boulders. ”

Sean nodded, it seems that he doesn't have to worry too much about the rebuilding of the sweet potato collar, "Joyce, you continue to direct the rebuilding of the sweet potato collar." ”

With that, Sean returned to the clearing where the green dragon's corpse was.

I saw that the green dragon was completely no longer what it used to be, and the dragon scales had been cut and peeled off, and the entire green dragon had turned into a bloody corpse. The staggered pieces of flesh were blood-colored and white, and they looked extremely disgusting.

"Lord Lord, the peeling of the dragon scales is basically completed, and with the cooperation of many soldiers, even the scales of the abdomen of the green dragon that was originally grounded have been peeled off. Taylor said excitedly, pointing to the scales piling up not far away.

"Alright, send all the dragon scales to Lucius's blacksmith shop, I plan to refine the green dragon corpse through the flesh and blood soul crystal circle right away. Sean said with a solemn face, and he didn't dare to confirm whether this refining green dragon corpse would attract the prying eyes of the scarlet eyeballs again.

Take the Flesh and Blood Soul Crystal Array diagram from the Najie Bead, transform the Flesh and Blood Soul Crystal Array through spiritual power again, put more than a dozen trial crystals in the eye of the array in turn, and then control the flesh and blood array through mental power to start refining the corpse of the green dragon.

When the flesh and blood soul crystal circle began to refine the corpse of the green dragon, Sean's spiritual perception was overclocked, and all his spiritual power was concentrated in the sky above his head, trying to explore the strangeness of the sky.

As time passed, until the flesh circle had refined the corpse of the green dragon, the scarlet eyeballs in the sky had not reappeared.

"Is it really a hallucination?" Sean guessed with some confusion, then denied again, "It must be that some condition has not been met." ”