"How is the transformation and refitting of the god machine?"

"According to the report, the test product has been produced and is being tested in actual combat, and once the test is completed, it will be quickly installed in the hands of all the magic agents. The supreme commander of the base, who was standing in front of Muria, said respectfully.

Although he didn't know enough, what he knew so far was enough for him to maintain the utmost awe. This being really has the power to save their world.

So, he took the courage to personally ask a being named a dragon what kind of title should be appropriate to show respect for this being.

"Well, the sooner the better, don't delay too long. Murria, who was just asking casually, replied that his current focus was on planting trees, which was a matter of success in his scheme.

"Yes!"

"Now it's time for you to do the second thing. ”

"Command. ”

"From now on, all scavengers outside the base are to be contained without restrictions. Muria said in a light tone.

"This ......" The base commander who heard Muria's order raised his head in astonishment, and then his face showed embarrassment, "Next, at the beginning of the design of the Glory Base City, the number of people that could accommodate it was only 80,000, and now the actual number of residents is close to 120,000, which is about to exceed half of the design standard." ”

Although as a subordinate, he should do his best to carry out all the orders of the superior, and he should find a way to solve the difficulties of the orders by himself, but this order is really beyond the scope of his own solution.

If he forcibly takes over the mission in order to curry favor with this savior, then the end result will inevitably be that he will mess everything up and anger this being who is no different from a god.

Rather than this, it is better to withstand the pressure and talk about the problems that he can't solve. Knowing that you can't complete the task, you still run to resist, which is quite stupid.

"Well, I know. The existing base city cannot meet the housing needs of the scavengers, but it can be expanded on the basis of the existing base city. ”

Expansion can solve the housing needs, which is something that does not need to be thought about at all. No matter which base city, it is expanding all the time.

But the expansion is not just talking, the scale of the base city has become larger, which can accommodate more wandering people, but it will also attract more and stronger beast attacks, and before there is no corresponding defense ability, the expansion is looking for death.

But now the situation is different, with such a god-like existence in charge, Glory Base City can fully bear the external pressure after the expansion.

But there is a very critical and fatal problem, the unconditional containment of scavengers wandering around Base City. No matter which high-ranking person in Base City gave such an order, he would be reprimanded, or even directly replaced.

Although there is no clear data, according to the database, it is roughly estimated that once there is no bottom line containment, it is conservatively estimated that the population of the base city will skyrocket to more than three times the existing number in a short period of time, and the housing problem can be solved through the expansion problem.

But food is a big problem, we are now implementing a food rationing system, after the population of the base has tripled, everyone will starve, at most three months, there will inevitably be a famine. ”

"Well, what problems do you think you can't solve?"

"There is also the management problem, the waste pickers who live outside the base city are not the same as the humans who live in the base city for a long time. ”

The base commander hesitated for a moment, as if he was considering whether he should say what he thought, but he gritted his teeth and quickly made a decision,

"These scavengers are strictly speaking beasts in human skin, they have no sense of propriety, righteousness, and morality. There's nothing wrong with a small amount of containment, but if it's not contained, it's definitely going to be a big problem. ”

"Well, I see, you don't have the capacity to contain scavengers on a large scale. Muria nodded, understanding the plight of these humans, "Then you just need to contain and resettle them, and I'll take care of the rest." ”

"Yes. Hearing this, the commander was relieved, and now the task requirements are already very low. What is really difficult is the follow-up management and food, and since this existence has taken over, then they don't have to worry.

"Hmm, how to solve the problem of food?" When the supreme commander of the base city left, Muria fell into deep thought, security management or something, in his eyes, it was not a matter at all, what was difficult was food.

That's right, the seemingly inconspicuous food problem stumped Muria. Because the power of the Titans tends to be destructive, and after being promoted to Epic, this destructive power becomes even stronger.

Muria is also a leader in this regard, and while he is an epic titan, he also devours the remnants of another epic.

The Seven Calamities Demon God, just listen to the name. Add to that his past as an enemy of a blazing god, and you know how he chooses to strengthen himself. His power, undoubtedly, also tends to destroy rather than create.

In a world that has been eroded by evil gods to the point that a species cataclysm has already taken place, it is impossible to grow crops on a large scale under normal circumstances.

Base City is a way to grow crops in an environment that simulates the pre-Cataclysm of species. In this way, the production is quite limited and can only meet the needs of a small number of people, most of whom still eat synthetic food.

Even if the current base city does not need to care about the external environment, it will take time to arrange a large area of artificial planting bases to obtain raw materials for food and synthetic food.

And the food during this period needs to be provided by Muria. In this regard, Muria found that he did not have a particularly good solution to solve it.

The total area of his half-plane is more than three million square kilometers, which can be compared to the kingdom of some weak gods, but although the area is large, there is no place for ordinary plants.

His half-plane was full of elite legions in a state of slumber, a small number of transcendent plants, and a large number of elemental crystals used for emergencies, and there was nothing that ordinary humans in this world could use.

If it is in the world of Erathia, just a god who has touched the weak divine power related to the priesthood such as [harvest], [planting] and [farming] can easily solve the food problem of mortals.

But now Muria can't. Of course, this does not mean that other epics are not good, it can only be said that the current Muria is still too immature in the existence of the epic level.

In fact, everything that the gods can do, epics can do if they are willing to spend energy, time, and resources. But the reverse is not the case, the priesthood determines the ceiling of a god's strength and the scope of his reach.

The epic is more omnipotent than the gods, and of course, this omnipotence comes at a price. But compared to the gods, they don't even have a chance to pay the price.

"I can evolve the earth that gives birth to all things and the water that nourishes all things. ”

Muria frowned and thought, he raised his palm, a small ball of earthy yellow mud, and a ball of clear and pure water, appeared on his palm, circling and tangling with each other.

This was a power that Muria had not controlled before devouring the Seven Calamity Demon Gods, and for him, the law of water and earth was a completely new realm.

In the Seven Calamities Demon God, the law of water and earth is used for destruction, the law of water represents a tsunami, and the earth represents earthquakes, landslides and other natural disasters of the earth. For the Seven Calamities Demon God, power is for destruction.

But in Muria's eyes, these two elemental laws were better suited for creation. There is no good or evil in the power itself, the difference is entirely on the user.

No matter what the power is, if it is used for good, it will be good, and if it is used for evil, it will be evil. Cholera is still a blessing on the one hand, and all things are in the thought of the most powerful.

"The mastery of power does not necessarily require fighting. Muria stared at the two small balls in his hand, the turbid yellow earth balls colliding with the pure, blue water balls.

A power that makes people feel extremely comfortable emanates from it, it is the power of life, but when this power grows rapidly, it seems to be about to give birth to something, and it suddenly collapses, like a building without a foundation.

"Void creation, I am still some distance away from this realm. Muria looked at the very inconspicuous ball of mud in his hand and muttered to himself, he didn't care about this defeat.

This is just a small attempt by him, and it is normal to fail, on the contrary, it is incredible to succeed.

"Now let's learn how to use these powers to accelerate the growth of plants!"

......

In the barren land, some very ordinary crop seeds are sown by a small palm, and clear water is generated and sprinkled from the sky out of thin air, moistening the earth.

Then, in the sky above the wasteland, a small fireball condensed, and the color of this fireball quickly darkened, and the edges glowed with a faint gold, until the light that fell on the ground looked like the sun.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the crisp and dripping malt seedlings came out of the earth, and the growth was quite gratifying, and it looked very pleasant.

But in this wasteland, where time seems to have been accelerated by a hundredfold, these wheat seedlings are growing rapidly, and when they are about to mature, everything is terminated, and the mature wheat seedlings are instantly worn into powder by a great force.

"The 76th failure, the nutrients were not enough, and the ears of wheat in the plants were too few when they matured, and they were as worthless as weeds. ”

A teenager appeared in the wasteland, looking down and muttering to himself. What he wanted to do wasn't as simple as he thought. From nothing, he knew that it was very difficult, but he did not expect to accelerate the growth of crops, and the difficulty was actually not small.

"But it's okay, a few more times will make it work. When the time comes, it will be trivial to make a cameo appearance as the god of harvest in other worlds. ”