The disparity in true strength could not be changed with subjective consciousness, and Green did not get a way to solve the thirty fish-man spellcasters from a few people.

Green stood alone on the balcony, facing east.

Except for when he first came to this world, Green was a little uncomfortable, and since then, Green has been following the rhythm of the dimensional block.

Answer the quiz to get fantasy plant seeds, or fantasy animal cubs, to plant, and breed.

There's nothing planned about Green per se.

The construction of Orleans is the only exception.

Green wants to build a city, not because he has any ambitions or anything, but simply, he wants to create something familiar to him, as well as enrich his life.

Now that the first step of Orleans construction has been completed, the population has gathered to more than 100 households, which is not much, but as Orleans grows, this number will increase.

The governing body was almost well established, with Hansen as the deputy lord of Orleans, Hans as the other deputy lord, plus Anderson, the district chief, and the hundred household chiefs under him.

There is also the Orleans Escort Corps, which has already been established, and the Orleans Medical Corps, which will soon be created.

Orleans, soon able to embark on the normal trajectory of a city.

As you can see from the last Orleans Winter Games, Green just put forward some ideas of his own, and the people below were able to implement things quickly and orderly.

As long as there are no major accidents, Orleans will sooner or later become what Green wants.

But now, the unexpected has happened.

The Soma Tribe, thirty fish-man spellcasters, this is a great threat.

Green doesn't simply think, I don't offend people, people don't offend me.

Between humans and fish-people, there is a deep hatred and hatred, irreconcilable.

As long as the Soma tribe does not move out, then the fantasy manor, Orleans, will be targeted by the Soma tribe sooner or later, and Green must take full defensive measures.

At present, all Green can think of is the thorn vine and the fantasy flower, the exploding fruit, to build the first line of defense.

If there really is no way, Green will have to choose to get out of here.

There's a lot to lose, but it's better than Grimm alone facing thirty fish-man spellcasters and not being able to beat them.

Green didn't have any blood, and he didn't mean that he knew he couldn't beat him, so he rushed forward, hoping that he could explode on the spot, and then trample the enemies under his feet one by one.

This kind of thing is unrealistic, it happens occasionally, it can't happen often.

Green doesn't believe in his luck.

This is Green, his personality is flat, and his life will naturally become dull, even if he is in a fantasy world, he has become an official wizard, and he has many fantasy creatures, but he can still make Green live a dull feeling.

There is no great joy and no great sorrow.

If you get it, you will be happy for a while, and if you lose it, you will be sad for a while.

And because of his identity, Green can't encounter so many bloody and tortuous things, and there will be contradictions with other people, this is inevitable, not everyone can remain rational.

If everyone is really rational, then this world is just a simple addition and subtraction, and there is no need for even multiplication and division.

But in the face of these contradictions, Green's handling methods make everything very simple.

If you can kill, you can kill with a knife.

Those who can't be killed, or who don't want to be killed, will be punished slightly.

Danger, put an end to it.

Green has lived a very stable life for most of the year, without any twists and turns, just like a glass of boiled water, occasionally with a little sugar, but most of the time, it is just a glass of boiled water.

Many times, Green will wonder if there is something wrong with living like this, whether he should be a little more enthusiastic and do something different.

Soon, however, Green would give up on the idea, feeling too tired.

In this world, before meeting the Soma tribe, Green had a very smooth life, and as an ordinary person, he became an official wizard, and his strength was far superior to others.

In the entire Andrea Kingdom, there are very few that can pose a threat to Green.

And because of the dimensional cube, Green has more and more money, and he will not worry about making a living at all, and Green can easily live the life of people in this world.

This is also the reason why Green only had a pursuit in terms of food in the beginning.

But the events of the Soma tribe made Green's thoughts change a little.

Green felt that it was no longer appropriate for him to continue to walk according to the rhythm of the dimensional block, push and walk, and he could create a world he wanted to see.

A wizard who doesn't need to worry about his level up will have a lot of energy.

Green played with a natural magnet in his hand, a look of determination in his eyes.

Most of the things on the scientific side are not for the purpose of war, but in the same way, many powerful weapons can be born, and the explosion of distance can be more powerful than any spellcaster in this world.

Even if it's a dragon, it's going to blow it up for you.

But such explosives, Green couldn't make them for a while.

But there's another thing that Green can use.

Current, artificially generated current, powerful current, when the voltage of the current reaches a certain level, no matter how powerful the organism, no matter how strong the constitution, will instantly turn into coke.

"Vivien, take the orc laborers out and look for this stone nearby. Green described the appearance and properties of coal mine to Vivien.

In the fantasy manor, there is no geothermal heat, and the tides are inconvenient, so the only suitable one is thermal power generation.

Coal, on the other hand, is a kind of combustion material that is relatively easy to use.

"Johnson, lead the fishmen to search in the nearby waters. ”

Johnson's body has almost recovered, the previous fish-man drudgery has died, and this time the fish-man droeuvre is newly transformed by Green, from the fish-man scout team.

Green has never seen a generator, but he knows some principles, plus Anroth and Carola, the ability to gather three official wizards, complex production can't be made, simple should still be no problem.

However, Green didn't start thinking about the design right away, but took out the dimensional block first.

Green skipped the topic, and the deal.

Through his previous experience, Green understands that the questions and transactions that can be obtained are ordinary fantasy creatures, and even if he can get valuable, such as the egg of the brass dragon, it is only a hatchling.

Far water can't quench the thirst of the near, and an adult brass dragon can be completely unafraid of the Soma tribe.

But a juvenile brass dragon, no.

On the other hand, in the secret realm, what Green can get will be much more valuable.

A green goblin with a stick on his hand rushed towards Grimm.

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