"The place where the remains we have excavated," laughed the countess, who, like Magellan, had a subtle sense of this "coincidence," "and it makes sense." ”

"I don't know why we dug such a big hole and didn't find the remains of the garden," Magellan felt that sometimes, some surprises always came inexplicably, "I was worried that it was already in the desert and the sky garden was ......"

If this vast site were buried deeply, the amount of excavation would be so staggering that even Magellan, who was accustomed to digging and even liked to dig in the earth, would not be able to complete the work.

"Don't worry," the countess looked relieved, "the power of the goddess can help us. ”

"Are you sure?"

It's not that Magellan doesn't believe in the countess, he just doesn't quite believe that the power of a goddess can be applied to such a thing as digging earth.

"Even without the goddess, we can complete this project," the countess was obviously not worried about this matter, she was busy turning the phantom of the temple that they had excavated before they came up with a way to gather the essence, trying to piece together the three-dimensional image that appeared after the mechanism was turned, "There are at least a few thousand skilled workers in the city of Baghdad, and it would be useless to let them dig the earth. ”

"In that case......"

Magellan was a little surprised, but more often than not, he felt that the so-called politics was too cruel in nature.

Because of the strength of the king of the world, Arafa, who was directly facing Franci, had to show infinite goodwill to Brittany, even in the face of a prince of the dragon country, they dared to cover up the whereabouts of the countess with lies, and now, they were unreservedly willing to support whatever the countess wanted to do, just because the countess made Brittania biased towards the possibility of Alpha.

In fact, for Brittania, as long as their ambitions for the continent are maintained, the terror of the kings of the world is a sword in the throat, and they are in fact in need of allies as desperately as Alpha.

If Arafa understood this, the tide would have turned around in an instant, and the countess would have turned into the one who had to do everything to please others.

This is politics, or diplomacy, a game played by a group of smart people according to the rules of the game "no give, no return", some people are willing to eat, some people are involuntary, no matter what, the game will just go on.

"I won't mention this to them for the time being, I'll talk about it until you find the ruins," the countess didn't want to involve the Aralfa in this matter too much, and as for the reason, Magellan didn't know, "If the goddess can solve it, we don't need to stir up a crowd." ”

"Hopefully ......"

Magellan wondered if the demon prince would notice anything if thousands of people came to dig outside the city.

......

Yuan Chi was resting at an inn in the city.

He wore a hat that covered most of his face, and he didn't even take it off when he was eating.

This makes Yuan Chi particularly eye-catching.

However, he still succeeded, and this was by no means due to the fact that he felt good about himself with the golden bloodline, but because after all, in this city full of merchants, the chief of the demon clan was much more conspicuous than not picking up his hat when eating.

Such a thing is very rare for the proud demons, but for those who want to capture dragons, he must pay more, and Yuan Chi is already prepared.

If the pearl is in the dragon's mouth, he is willing to offer an arm.

But this time, his prey was obviously more troublesome, and so far, Yuan Chi still hadn't seen any clues, and those red eyes seemed to have completely disappeared.

There was a little hesitation in the demon's heart, he didn't know what he really wanted. Is it the perfect pair of eyes? Or is it the dragon among men?

In any case, Motochi will continue to stay here until he is willing to leave.

Swallowing the last piece of food in his mouth, the demon began to recall the man he had seen by the river, and he began to be convinced that the tool in the man's hand was a modified Luoyang shovel.

"Hmph, grave robbers......"

......

Magellan walks on the sand dunes on the edge of the crater.

When he was looking for the temple of the goddess here, he had thoroughly explored the entire area, and Magellan still felt very incredible, he didn't know how he had missed the ruins of the garden, especially since it only took a little time for him to be sure that the ruins were really under this desert.

This is not difficult, there is a very unique artificial fertile soil in the garden, with a clear red color, which is different from all the soil layers here.

According to the results of the exploration, the location of the ruins was not too deep, after all, it was relatively late when it was destroyed, but Magellan still did not think that diverting water through the ruins would be an easy task.

He could only pray that the countess had really found the magic that could easily do everything.

"Enough. ”

This is the countess's answer.

"The power of the goddess can do a lot of things, but I'm not sure yet, so let's try it first. ”

"What do you need me to do?" Magellan didn't know what kind of magic the countess was going to come up with, no matter what, everything always needed a beginning.

"Just direct the water to the ruins. ”

"Chain reaction?"

"Hmm...... "The countess knows," said the Countess, who had coined the word at some point, "but this is only speculation, and I am not sure if it will succeed." ”

"There's value in trying. ”

If the countess's vision could come to fruition, things would be much easier, and for Magellan it would mean that the chances of attracting the dragon prince would be greatly reduced.

For now, nothing could be more important.

Magellan was reluctant to face the demon prince, he had many reasons, but deep down, Magellan knew very well that he simply hated the demons.

But at least for the time being, he didn't have to deal with the prince he was annoying with.

Magellan began digging in the dunes, and this time he didn't have to roll in the mud alone, and the Bull Man's elders hired a well digging team for him.

They're moving fast, and while most people don't understand why they're digging canals to divert water from the river to the sand dunes that no one will go to, they're all journeymen, and the speed of their work isn't affected.

Magellan began to use the countess's magical items more and more frequently, and at the same time, in order not to be discovered by the workers, he would even go out of the city and into the desert at the coldest time of the night, all to avoid the prince, and his foreboding feeling became clearer and clearer.

In any case, nothing has happened yet, and the works are over.