Dr2617-02-24，am9：03

Grimm Continent.

"Clear the clearing, the float is about to arrive." "Don't go near large plants!" "Beware of poisonous insects under the vegetation!"

In a lush rainforest, a group of workers in overalls are clearing the site.

Front-row workers carry plastic water tanks on their backs, holding long tubes with both hands, and spew a pungent white mist into the dense vegetation.

From time to time, a shrill insect chirp sounded, and one or two struggling and writhing bugs crawled out.

Workers in the back carry power units on their backs, carrying portable lawn mowers in both hands. Power is transmitted from the unit to the flywheel via a black pipe, and the spiral-shaped blades turn at high speeds, cutting the low bushes and weeds into flying pieces.

"Watch overhead, the floatboat is coming."

A huge shadow was cast on the ground, and a large float boat slowly descended.

"Whew!"

When it was still two or three meters above the ground, a few lines of steam erupted from the lid of the rear compartment, and the metal plate bridge fell, and an iron lump slipped out of it.

Nearly four meters tall, the upper half is humanoid with two thick robotic arms and the lower half is two triangular tracks.

The arms on the sides are painted with a red production model.

Ogre61

This is a large-scale engineering mecha produced by Red Earth Heavy Industries, commonly known as the Big Iron Bull, or the Wilderness Ogre. The two stout robotic arms can be equipped with construction shovels, breakers, drilling rigs, etc., which are equivalent to multi-functional excavators before the cataclysm, but more flexible than excavators, and can operate in extremely complex environments.

The heavy mechanical body ran over the weeds and branches, carrying up large expanses of dirt and deep marks in the two tracks behind it.

"Saw the tree first!"

The foreman in the red hard hat shouted to the pilot in the cockpit of the mech, who made a "know" gesture through the glass partition.

"Boom!"

Black smoke was emitted from the exhaust pipe on the back of the Big Iron Ox, and the smell of fuel that had not been fully burned permeated the air. The mechanical tracks relentlessly crushed the dirt and came to the large banyan tree surrounded by several people.

The saw blade on the robotic arm spends at high speed, pressing down little by little towards the tree trunk. The moment it touched the bark, a large stream of sawdust shot out, like a yellow fountain.

Half an hour later, the canopy sloped gently, and finally the trunk broke, leaving a low, flat stump.

The stump is several meters in diameter, like a small stage in a bar. A moment later, a few shiny pairs of boots stepped on it, the only place nearby where they were clean enough to settle on.

One of the pairs of combat boots is snow-white and flawless, and those who know a little bit can see that it is a fine snow-capped calfskin, sewn with silk thread drawn from pure gold, and then woven with crystal silk laces, the workmanship is surprising, luxurious, and at a glance you know that it is not something worn by ordinary people.

The owner of the boots is dressed in white, with a slender white trouser tube and a white windbreaker with gold buttons.

On the white collar, there is a handsome and extraordinary face. The face is like a crown of jade, and the eyes are like starlight, like a prince charming who walked out of a fairy tale.

He stood with his head held high, staring at the rainforest in front of him, silent for a long time, then slowly turned around and opened his hands to the crowd behind him.

"Zhong Aiqing, this is our future."

The person who spoke was none other than Joan Malan, who had just come from the Red Earth Continent, the orthodox heir of the Malan royal family.

The courtiers looked at each other, as if they didn't understand what Qiao An meant.

A courtier couldn't help but speak, "Your Majesty, the old minister is stupid and can't understand what Your Majesty is saying, so please make it clear to Your Majesty." ”

"The wind of the mountain, the fog of the forest, in the name of Lan, open up new soil." Joan replied, her eyes radiant and radiant.

The courtiers did not look as excited as their king did, but frowned and worried.

After several hesitations, the gray-haired prime minister finally asked, "Your Majesty wants to expand your territory here, but what about the ancestral industry of the Ambergris River?" He spread his hands, "Is it just to give it to those two thieves?" ”

Another minister couldn't help but speak, "Your Majesty's intentions, the old minister is really incomprehensible. His voice unconsciously raised a few points, "Now that the royal power is on the side, the society is in turmoil." His Majesty should expel the national thieves, subdue the mountains and rivers, restore the orthodoxy of the royal family, and restore the Ambergris River to peace. ”

Joan didn't rush to answer, just put her hands behind her back and smiled without saying a word.

"How many young months is it to build this wasteland into a city?" "How can anyone leave their own mountains and rivers alone and come to the New World to open up wasteland." "yes, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

The courtiers whispered to each other, clearly dissatisfied with the king's future plans.

Qiao An let the courtiers discuss for a while before he spoke, "Zhong Aiqing, don't be impatient. ”

"Right now, the two tigers are fighting each other, and they are fierce. Why don't we sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and at the same time secretly accumulate strength, wait for them to fight to the death, and then sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman? ”

As soon as these words came out, the courtiers collectively fell silent.

They gradually realized that they were now nothing more than a government in exile, and that they had no place to live. With the new king's whale swallowing realm alone, he is powerless to fight against either Trilith and Alia. It is better to stay away from the storm, develop in secret, and wait for the opportunity to move.

Thinking about this link, they all admired, "Your Majesty is wise!" ”

At the same time, on the high ground on the other side of the construction site, a handsome young man and a tall mercenary man were standing side by side, looking out at the dense rainforest ahead.

"Lord Tienuo, there are poisoning insects all over the vegetation, and many workers have been injured." The handsome young man bowed slightly to the tall man and said, "In order to avoid delays in the construction period, there is Master Lao." ”

The latter nodded, took a step forward, and waved his big hand forward, and the spatial crack behind him unfolded, and countless cyan birds swarmed out.

In an instant, a clear cry resounded through the heavens and the earth. Flapping their tiny wings, they fly into dense vegetation in search of venomous insects, snakes, ants, and attack with their sharp beaks and claws.

There are thousands of blue birds, and in the blink of an eye, the belly of the poisonous snake was cut open by its claws, and it was discarded and hung on the branches. The black centipede was cut into several sections, slurry was everywhere, and the beetle's sturdy carapace was gouged through by its beak or torn open by its claws, and it died a horrible death.

In a few moments, large areas were cleared. With the master's order, all the bluebirds returned.

"The adult's blue bird is really a god of wilderness, and it has shortened our time by at least one-third." The handsome young man exclaimed.

"It is the honor of my life to serve His Majesty." The mercenary man stroked his chest with one hand and bowed his head in greeting.

"Your Excellency, you are humble." The handsome young man bowed his head in return.

The two cherish each other. Not far away, a pair of eyes were staring at this place, and a gloomy color appeared in their eyes.

"Hypocrisy......" the man muttered, followed by a tingle in his mind.

The ground shook in the field, lava erupted, and fire rained down.

The huge beast eggs shrank and shrank, shaking and swaying. The shell cracked with a crisp sound, and the fine cracks gradually spread, and with a snap, a large piece of splinters cracked.

"Uh, uh!"

"Wait, wait!"

"I promise, I promise you to get what you want!"

"Uh, stop, stop!"

"Going to die, going to die!"

The man seemed to have a splitting headache, rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, and let out a bitter howl.

On the high ground, a blue bird perched on its broad shoulders, its small emerald green eyes looking left and right, and finally locked on to the direction of the voyeur.

"What's wrong, little one?" A large hand gently stroked the bluebird's tiny head. The little creature went up and rubbed against the gentle palm, which seemed to be very useful.

Sensing the Blue Bird's attention, the eggs in the lava field stopped shaking, and the furious emotions gradually calmed down. The magma veins on the shell flickered and flickered, like a calm breath.