630 mud pits
"Boom!" On a quiet island, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded. The strange birds in the forest were startled and rushed into the sky in dense numbers.
"Boom!" The previous explosion was still echoing, and a loud bang was already coming one after another. Those startled Demon Realm birds, chirping like crows, wandered in the sky, not daring to land.
"Boom!" The new explosion was a little closer, and in the dense woods, an entire field of trees was suddenly lifted high, and then fell heavily with the smoke that obscured the sky.
"This may be the most expensive way to open up land in the world." Putting down the telescope in his hand, an engineer wearing a hard hat sighed.
Beside him, several entourages were looking at the data given by the computer, and on the 3D three-dimensional geological map, there were countless deep wells of different depths, and at the end there were explosives marked with tonnage.
"Five, four, three, two...... One! An engineer in charge of detonation counted down with a serious expression, and then pressed the detonator switch in his hand.
"Boom!" Another explosion suddenly sounded closer to the ground, and the sky-high dust obscured the sky, and the primeval forest, which had stood there thousands of years ago, disappeared with a loud bang.
Countless gravels fell, small ones like droplets of autumn rain. The rubble hit the roof of the observatory's tent with a muffled crackling sound.
This shows that the place of the explosion, which is very, very close to this observatory. Staring at the already turbid air outside the plastic window, the engineers calmly buckled the helmets of their isolation suits on top of their heads.
"Gentlemen! We're running out of time! Looking at the time on the monitor inside the mask, the engineer nodded slightly to his subordinates and ordered loudly, "Let's start!" ”
"Long live my emperor!" All of them raised their chins and sang loudly. Amid their singing and singing, countless small explosions rang out one after another in the jungle.
The explosives were arranged in a fixed line, and exploded one after another like firecrackers coiled on the road to greet the bride.
With the sound of these smaller explosions, the place where the dull explosions had occurred earlier was actually connected by the explosion.
Immediately after, the palpitating sound of water poured in, and the whole earth trembled slightly in the rumbling waves.
Kilometers away on the coastline, the pre-set inlet was blown off by explosives, and the huge water pressure helped to do everything that the explosives didn't do.
The thin reserved embankment was smashed open by the sea, and the seawater, which could not be stopped, filled the entire "channel" opened by the explosives in an instant.
The fierce waves squeezed the ground on both sides, rushing back and forth in the huge canals mined by these explosives, forming countless turbulent whirlpools that swirled with the remaining rubble and dirt.
This is not mining a waterway, because it is impossible to mine a waterway without first clearing the remaining mud in the waterway.
Even the most rugged waterway blasting and development will not be so careless and arbitrary to dispose of the "passages" opened by the explosion before the water is released to navigation.
After all, if you leave the dirt and gravel behind, when the water filling starts, it will soon become a swamp-like presence due to the silt and sand. Don't think about it in that state, and the hovercraft ground effect aircraft can pass through......
But that's what Alley Hill's engineers did, as if they were deliberately creating a desperate yellow patch.
"That's it! That's it! Listening to the roar of the sea water pouring into the huge crater, the engineer at the head of the group relaxed his face a little, and said with a long breath.
They searched for several islands to find such an existence that was about the same level as the sea, and finally found out the geological structure, and finally had the opportunity to carry out this plan.
Now that all these preliminary preparations are complete, the engineer who has been campaigning for this horrific plan feels that he may be one of the demons' most hated people in the future.
A few days later, on the distant sea, a huge, floating miniature floating castle about the size of a floating castle began to slowly fly towards the island with the help of boosters.
These huge "floating cities" were all made by Iran Hill, and in order to create these floating cities, Iran Hill launched a huge preparation.
The original industrial parks and industrial zones in many second-tier cities have been requisitioned, and these places where a large number of factories are gathered have been added with floating magic arrays, and the whole has been transferred from the original city and turned into a floating production base.
In order to save time, most of the industrial parks are directly expropriated by the government, and the compensation is astronomical.
However, the benefits are also obvious now, and the dozens of huge industrial production bases in front of them appeared in the place prepared for them on the 41st day of the expedition to the Demon Realm.
Seeing, these huge floating factory areas are falling to their height little by little. In the end, the thick foundation sat just right in the swamp pits that had just been formed.
The turbid waters were squeezed out as these huge floating bases landed, and poured like mud into the preset pits around them, all of which were carefully calculated and executed smoothly.
At a height of a few meters above the ground, these floating production bases are blocked by silt and can no longer sink.
They came to a steady anchor in the pits, slowly held in place by the muddy water that filled them around them.
"Magic Power Off...... Seventy percent...... Eighty percent...... Set 10% of the output! Stable state...... We did it! In the operation room of these floating production bases, the magician who controlled the floating magic array announced loudly.
"Hooray!" The entire cockpit cheered, and behind them, the towering chimneys of the factories had begun to faintly emit light smoke.
Several airports are located on the island at the same time, and some construction machinery is still busy, trying to fill the muddy water that fills the mud around the mud puddle back into the mud puddle along with the mud they have already wetted.
It's a big project, and it's going to take a long, long time for the foundations of these factories to dry up, but they're ready for production, and as long as they take a downhill road, they can get a steady stream of raw materials in and countless finished products out.
The first batch of factories were relocated to the Demon Realm as a whole, and most of them produced weapon parts. Of course, there are also some high-risk goods factories, which were originally planned to be demolished, but now they are also transported to the demon world for "waste utilization".
As for why you want to sit and sink in these man-made mud pits, in fact, to save money!
If these factories are allowed to float in mid-air like this, the daily cost of magic crystals is considerable, and at the same time, the accessories produced by these floating production bases can only be transported by helicopters and the like, which is also an additional cost.
But now this method of sitting and sinking, you can use cheap transportation vehicles such as cars to transport spare parts, which saves a lot of additional expenses for transportation.
Of course, there is a more interesting existence that arrives at the Demon Realm together - this special existence is a satellite launch center in Iran Hill!
Instead of sitting down, it hung over the archipelago, like a star, twinkling every night, and every day there was a white tail of smoke rising into the sky.
Because the value of this satellite launch center cannot be measured by factors such as transportation costs. It can be said to be priceless for Ellen Hill! At the very least, it's worth ignoring the operational costs.
Alan Hill has already launched several satellites that will work in predetermined orbits, mapping the entire Demon Realm.
Next is the various satellites that guarantee communication and navigation, which will enter the synchronous orbit of the Demon Realm and serve the expeditionary force of the entire Elanhill, providing effective satellite navigation, battlefield communications.
Subsequently, reconnaissance satellites and geological remote sensing satellites will be launched, and their role is self-evident, and many problems will be solved with the work of these satellites.
It may even be that if the royal city of the origin of magic is found, Elanhill will not mind another Great Fall to ensure the destruction of the number one enemy of this magical continent.
The Demon Realm was bigger than Iran Hill's top brass had expected, and it was much bigger. This world can allow the demons to raise tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of troops, and the abundance of natural resources can be seen.
Occupying this place will be of great benefit to the entire Magic Continent. At the very least, it can alleviate the future population pressure of the various races in the Magic Continent.
In the past, the population growth rate of various races was not fast because of food pressure, and the consumption of mutual war and the consumption of fighting demons was added, so there has been no crisis.
Now, the pressure of the demons has gone, and the food has been solved because of the development of new technologies, and the population of the entire continent has doubled in the last year - mainly the population of human areas, and the growth rate is extremely fast!
Chris has begun to worry about the contradiction between resources and food land, and he is trying to solve this problem.
Now, going to the Demon Realm and space to engage in real estate is undoubtedly a very good way to solve the contradictions. At least, in the direction of open source and cost reduction, Alan Hill has found a way out.
With these additional land additions, population pressures can be delayed for decades, if not centuries, to erupt. At that time, Chris is confident that he will turn the moon and some other planets into his own colony!
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