Chapter 60: The Great Turmoil in the Wasteland

The robber leaders only lasted an hour drinking tea, and one by one they walked out of the welcome building with a frown, gathered their subordinates, and quickly drove away from the Emerald Ridge.

All of them looked the same, as if they were all in a hurry, as if something was chasing after their butts.

"Haha, that's funny, these robber heads can't have seen demons in that welcome building!"

"It should be more terrifying than the demon, the black dragon, or the black angel, my God, this place will become a tiger's den in Longtan in the future!"

Some people kept laughing, whether it was the Bolangsha Fire Crane or the Volcano Little Devil, these notorious existences were silent when they left.

I thought there would be some big turmoil, or a duel between the robbers, but this honorary bandit gathering ended like this.

Emerald Ridge slowly quieted down, the winter on the wasteland was getting drier and drier, and at this moment, there were more than twenty more corpses in a place called Ivory Valley.

"Go back and tell the leader that you need support here!"

And the mage bandit group that has settled in the southeast of the wasteland for an unknown number of years has obviously migrated to the west, and the powerful mage force has instantly crushed the small bandits, and even openly annexed the second-ranked bandit force, and built their mage tower directly in the most central area between the east and west.

"Send five fire mages to stay here, and the teachers will come over during this time. ”

Several mage apprentices are reinforcing the mage tower with runes, looking at this ordinary wasteland, this place is no different from other places, but even so, their bandit group has almost exhausted all their forces, exterminated the three bandit groups, and after completely eliminating the bandits within a radius of more than ten miles, they directly occupied this place, and also used financial resources to build a mage tower.

The westernmost redbeard did not need to use too much force, but simply drove away a few small bandits around, and then requisitioned force and began to build his own town, and spent a lot of money to buy a few sea boats, sent a few envoys, and went directly to the nearby sea tribe gathering place.

The most puzzling thing is Smai City, which has always been high and never touches the wasteland, directly sent a heavily armed Pige army, and what is even more incomprehensible is that the beast temple and the council, which have always had a gap, were unified, and the temple directly sent the most high-end sacrifices to participate in this sweep on the wasteland.

The movement of Smai City even attracted the watch-and-see of the Terrans, and mobilized the legion into the wasteland, for fear that the Orcs would counterattack the Terran Continent again.

The mighty city of Smyew only occupied a small mound after attacking with 200 forces, and the move was incomprehensible, and the Smaiers began to simply build the earthen city on the edge of the mound, as if they wanted to treat it as a stronghold.

This year's winter was even harsher, with no snow and only the northwesterly wind drying out the living wind, especially near the mammoth snowfield, which was almost freezing to death.

But a bandit group is still impersonating itself, they have successfully devoured three bandit groups, and it is the most stupid to launch a group annexation in winter, but there is no way, they are not the strongest in this area.

The bandits of the wasteland are slowly being swallowed up, and the bandits who have been attacked haven't even figured out what is going on.

Soon, a proclamation spread across the wasteland was posted in the most prominent position in Smye City.

"The Jade Order will invest two thousand golden hooves to build an east-west underground high-speed passage, and within three months, it will penetrate Stormwind City, which is the closest to the wasteland for the human race in the Emerald Ridge!"

As soon as the news came out, people who were interested quickly connected the turmoil in the wasteland with the tunnel, and the place where these forces were stationed was the only way for the tunnel to pass.

Soon, a rumor spread, and the underground tunnels of Emerald Ridge were strongly supported by thirteen bandit groups, and these thirteen bandit groups controlled the territory of Emerald Ridge and their cooperation.

The most feared thing in the wasteland is rumors, but the most terrible thing is rumors.

Emerald Ridge directly hired a large number of craftsmen in Smai City, and signed a large number of stone deals with several stone merchants of the Beast Clan, and now the Pig under the command of Li Zhenshu wandered among several Terran iron ore merchants, and even began to have a relationship with the Dwarven Craftsman Workshop.

It is said that Li Zhenshu wanted to design an underground passage with steel structure support, which would be stronger and more spacious than that from Emerald Ridge to Smye City, and the derivative services brought to the underpass would make many people feel different.

Someone even got the blueprints for the underpass transfer station, which was handed down from the famous architects of mankind, and it is said that just one transfer station is one-tenth the size of Smye City.

"No way, it must be undead!"

But the billowing forgiveness was transported to Emerald Ridge through the underpass, and the Artisan Guild posted daily orders for recruitment.

Time passed minute by minute, and the cold winter began to really rule the whole wasteland, and the red soil seemed to be dried by the wind, but there was still a part of the blood in the wasteland that had not evaporated.

Another bandit tribe disappeared into this wasteland, and the map that had been in the welcoming guests had completely spread in the wasteland, and the thirteen nodes marked by Li Zhenshu had completely become the focus of contention.

Killing, extinction, maybe by accident, or necessity, at this moment the whole wasteland is changing blood in large areas.

Of course, no one knows how many dry bones are buried under the ground of Emerald Ridge, as the intersection of the two underground tunnels, you can know at first glance how many business opportunities there are.

However, not a single person, not even the bandit leaders, acquiesced to the existence of Emerald Ridge.

Li Zhen trembled out of the ground, fifty meters underground, completely isolated from the harsh environment on the surface, plus four roads that allowed direct walking, Lao Li dug twice as many tunnels this time as before.

A blue crystal in his hand glowed faintly, and not far away, a gray-haired old man was standing with a smile, "Jade Lord, you are finally here." ”

Li Zhenshuo also smiled, "I'm really afraid that the next time I see a stranger!", I have to let him marvel, this is the east-west route directly from Smai City to Stormwind City, and it has set up seven nodes, three of which are not the robber heads who drank tea at the beginning.

Either they have given up the interests at hand, or they have been wiped out, although it is a little regrettable, but there is no way, whoever can ensure the stability of an area is qualified to eat the cake on their own hands.

The old mage let out a long sigh, "Don't hide it from the Jade Lord, our loss this time is not small, the cultivated mage apprentices have lost almost half, even if they are mages, there are also losses, if there is some background, I'm afraid this place is really not able to occupy it." ”

"Don't worry, as long as you can occupy this place and have the support of sufficient resources, you can recover as soon as possible. Lao Li took out a design drawing, "This is the design drawing of the entire underground passage transfer station, I hope it can be built as soon as possible, this is the last place, and it is Stormwind City in front of it." ”

The old mage looked at it and couldn't help frowning, "The area required for this drawing is really so large, I thought it was a myth outside." ”

Li Zhen trembled helplessly and said, "No way, after all, it is the main passage of the human race and the beast race, once it is connected, the flow of people is very terrifying, so if necessary, you need to divert the transfer station, and you still need to bother!"

"Don't get in the way, such a small thing can still be done!", although it is simple, but according to Li Zhenshu's plan, the transfer station is completely a small town, with large shops, shopping streets, large hotels, union stations, and even mercenary unions, and then the necessary water mills, taverns, inns, and as many as ten places need to be built.

"Do you really need that much?"

"It's quite a little, let's add it slowly in the future!", Li Zhenshuo didn't seem to understand the other party's extraneous voice, "Okay, this transfer station must be completed within two months, and Stormwind City is in front of it!"

It is the first time to really face the human city-state, as the westernmost fortress facing the entire wasteland and guarding the human continent, it is many times taller than Smai City.

Especially at the top of the city wall, there is a huge cannon port, this is the most famous magic weapon of the human race, the magic crystal cannon, a cannonball, is equivalent to the full force of the holy order.

A real war killer.

It can be seen that the human race is many times more prosperous than the beast race, and with the expansion of the ground, some withered wild grass can be vaguely seen, which has obviously left the wasteland climate and officially entered the fertile human land.

Li Zhen waited quietly, fifty meters below his feet, has been successfully excavated in place, craftsmen are reinforcing the top layer of the tunnel, and the last layer of marble is also needed on the ground, as long as the relationship between this side is opened, the big tunnel that runs through the east and west of the wasteland is officially on the right track.

At that time, even in the cold winter, the precious furs and crystal nuclei of the beasts can be transported to the Terran kingdom.

Li Zhenshu waited quietly in the cold wind, he needed to wait for someone, the famous slave trader of the Terrans, Churchill.