One month after plane time......

At this time, Loren was inducing the elements between heaven and earth, his fingers were swiping quickly in the void, his fingertips shining with green and yellow light, and various elements were constantly blending, staggering, re-blending, and staggering, among which the elemental clusters of wood elements and water elements were the most active, constantly changing various shapes.

Loren is a little nonchalant, and when a job is repeated over and over again, it becomes boring and boring.

Once again, he determined the spatial structure of the earth's basic composition, and then the soil structure, calculating the water content and moisture content of the soil in this area, and the balance ratio of various elements......

It's a rigorous process that every architect has to get used to, and the data is rigorously checked during the creation process.

Sure that all the elemental proportions were within a reasonable range, Loren entered the fusion stage, his fingertips quickly clicked towards the elemental cluster, and all the elemental diagrams suddenly converged into a large cluster, and then burst apart, like fireworks suddenly bursting, and thumb-sized ginkgo trees quickly formed into the void.

Loren's gaze quickly scanned the ginkgo forest, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he extracted a trace of spiritual power and entered the final creation stage.

It's like painting a dragon, and you need the finishing touch at the end.

At this moment, he finally became extremely serious.

It was the brilliance of the moment, it was the infusion of spiritual power, it was the favor of the Creator......

For them, this moment is eternal!

This bit of spiritual power is insignificant to Loren, but for this ginkgo tree, it's all!

They will be different from now on, they will be a part of this world, they will be a member of this world ecosystem, and they will be the new generation of this land!

At the same time, they have been imprinted with Loren's spiritual imprint, Loren has given them life, and in the future they will branch out and reproduce offspring, and the offspring will also have Loren's spiritual imprint.

With a wave of Loren's hand, the newly-born ginkgo trees fell towards the ground in front of them, pouring down the earth like a stream of fireflies and taking root here.

Looking at the large area of golden and emerald green in front of him, Loren knew that it was still a fly in the ointment, they were too uniform, from height to annual rings to appearance outline, they were exactly the same, which was also the reason why he was lazy, so that he could save mental energy and control the risk of mental exhaustion to the greatest extent.

He flew slowly over the ginkgo forest, pointed down at the chaotic point, randomly changing their heartwood, pith core, pith line, bark, branches, etc., and then attracted the chaos element, and with a big wave of his hand, randomly embedded in their leaves, to ensure that no two identical leaves appeared.

After completing this series of work, he sat down on a tree canopy, lit a window on his watch, and in the work report that popped up, it was clearly stated that the water element had been difficult to extract.

Loren had a habit of being clumsy, and he was only responsible for asking questions.

As for whether to have the climate architects plan a typhoon and bring the water element of the ocean inland, or inject the water element from the main plane into this plane, or some other trick solution, it is up to the people above to figure it out.

At this time, the sun suddenly became extremely fierce, and the temperature also suddenly increased by a few degrees!

Loren couldn't help frowning, and raised his eyes to look at the dazzling sky, the sky architect above must have made some low-level mistake.

Fortunately, this anomaly is fleeting, the sun is back to normal, and the world is back to the wind and sunshine.

Loren sighed secretly, when he first arrived, he still thought that the underlying structure of this world was solid......

But now it seems that it should be the credit of the first generation of architects, like today's sky architects, who have such a solid foundation, and he still makes a bunch of mistakes from time to time.

Then, Loren's watch also flashed, and he glanced at it, it was in the internal chat group, and the various architects began to spray the sky architect every day.

To Loren's surprise, another private message popped up from his neighbor, an earth architect codenamed Seagull.

"Come and have a chat?"

"Good!"

Loren immediately set off, nominally, he still had the task of assisting others in completing the construction of the mountain range, but they never asked for it, so he didn't have to fulfill it.

In fact, the two sides have always had a tacit understanding, Loren's work efficiency is very high, often an hour, can complete the whole day work of an ordinary wood architect, and this neighbor is not bad, Loren guessed according to the frequency of element flow, the other party is also a quite efficient architect.

In view of the need to balance the ecosystem of the entire dimensional world, the daily workload of each architect is fixed, and there will be no reward mechanism for overwork, then, the extra time is naturally free to move, Loren either chooses to read, or simply uses the surrounding plane elements to do some small experiments in his own conjecture.

In his opinion, the other party is probably the same, so in the past month, they have not disturbed each other, and the years have been quiet.

But now, the tacit understanding is broken.

Loren rushed to the agreed coordinates with confusion.

On a mountain peak, a young girl was crouching on the edge of a cliff, looking down with interest at the bottom of the peak, where was a camp of indigenous primitives.

When the girl sensed Loren's arrival, she didn't turn her head, but beckoned: "Falcon? Come here!"

Loren had no choice but to come to the other party's side, thought about it, and squatted down honestly: "Hey, hello, seagull, it's the first time we've met!"

The girl smiled: "Falcon and seagull are both flying in the sky, what a fate!"

This girl, codenamed Seagull, is not the kind of dazzling beauty, but more like the kindness and pretty of the girl next door, with cuteness and stupidity, those big smart eyes looked at Loren, and asked: "By the way, the falcon is so ferocious, will it eat seagulls?"

"Uh...... It depends on the setting. Loren replied thoughtfully, "But in the normal setting, seagulls are more ferocious, and they eat pigeons. ”

Seagull immediately burst out laughing, and seemed to like this nonsensical answer, she smiled and smiled, and when she found that Loren was not smiling, she immediately frowned and asked, "Your eyes are scrutinizing, do you suspect that I am a child laborer?"

“......”

"Tell you, I'm sixteen, I have my own regular Creator number, and I can go and open a house!" the seagull announced.

Loren tried to smile, consciously moving some distance from his feet.

He felt the need to change the subject immediately: "Uh, by the way, remember the natives below, they didn't find the fire a month ago." ”

Below, the indigenous primitives are singing and dancing around a bonfire.

"Ha, yes!" the seagull looked down triumphantly as he was successfully transferred, "I secretly brought them!"

Loren immediately frowned and whispered, "This seems to be a violation of the agreement." ”

"Cut, this kind of underground plane that was secretly built, they still dare to sue me?" the seagull replied disdainfully.

"Don't those animal architects, human architects, have an opinion?"

"Of course, I did this when I saw them gone......," Seagull said as a matter of course, "As for their return, I don't know how many years later, if a new architect comes in, I will say that I don't know, and the Patrol Envoys generally don't pay attention to these details, and they don't care about the evolution of a small race." ”

Loren felt that he could only choose to praise: "What a careful mind!"

"Well, if it's okay, then I'll take my leave. "Loren already wants to leave this place of right and wrong, lest he be classified as an accomplice.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry!" the seagull pulled the corner of Loren's coat, "I invited you to come to watch the ceremony!"

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, here!" the seagull pointed downward.

A primitive man with multiple chains of bones was coming out of a cave, and Loren guessed that he should be the priest of this small tribe.

The rest of the natives fell silent and looked reverently at the priest.

The priest held a freshly carved wooden statue in both hands, held it high on the stone pillar beside the cave, and when it was placed in place, he slowly stepped back, led the primitive people, knelt neatly, and began to worship with great fervor, and in the louder and louder snoring, their hands trembled rhythmically up and down, more and more fanatical, more and more reverent......

Loren only stared at the carved face of the wooden statue, vaguely the appearance of a maiden seagull.