Section 718 New Cities
With the obsidian mined from this plane, the poor road already has enough to support the construction of Sky City. Anyway, this thing doesn't have to be scraped together before you can do it. So, in the basin where Little Green was stationed, countless goblin craftsmen began to gather, and at the same time, a large number of elves hired from the elemental goddess also arrived. Goblin craftsmen give directions, while elves rely on their own powerful magic to make specific crafts.
The construction of the city began with the skeleton, and the poor man reluctantly donated all the platinum floors of the treasury of Yehad to supply the needs of the goblin craftsmen. At the same time, there are also a small number of people who have officially begun to use obsidian to refine the materials of the city, and they are now trying their hands to sum up their experience for large-scale production in the future.
Of course, Midori had no objection to this arrangement, in fact, he was very willing to see the construction of his own home, and now that he had officially regarded this unfinished city as his home, anyone who dared to come here to make trouble would undoubtedly anger him. He carried out the order that no one else should be allowed to approach the poor road, and he carried out it very thoroughly. With Xiao Lu as the center, within a radius of three thousand miles is his cordon, not to mention people, even if birds and beasts approach for no reason, they will definitely be blasted into slag by his spells. For a time, there was no rooster crowing, and even rabbits and mice could not be found.
When the construction starts here, the auction of the poor road is about to begin. In order to cheer me on, the Mother Earth Goddess, the Elemental Goddess, the Goddess of Nature, the Fire Ancestor, the Hades God, the Poisonous Dragon Emperor, and other people who are still friends with me have taken out one thing and participated in the auction. They are all face-saving people, and the things they take are naturally not rubbish, so the number of my auctions has reached as many as thirteen. I'm afraid that the gods are so bad, and I have never seen so many artifacts in my life.
The so-called reciprocating the peach is a peach, and the poor Dao naturally can't be white-collar workers, so he simply gives each of them a big city in the heavenly realm. As per my rules. The city is completely leased, they manage it casually, and if they break the law here, they will be enforced according to the rules of the local city administrator, and the rules are all set by the city lord, and I will not interfere. They can even station troops of no more than five thousand people, and I don't even take taxes, as long as I give me a fixed rent every year. However, their people could not go ten miles beyond the city, or they would be punished as invasion. I have the right to make a kill.
Of course. The tax money is not the cheesy things of gold and silver, but the high-grade materials I want, and the god of the underworld pays me for the bone dragon. The Fire Ancestor paid for the Fire Crystal, the Elemental Goddess gave me the Elemental Water, and the Branch of the Tree of Life (which is one of the best items to make a wand), and so on. We agreed to agree on the issue of taxes every three years, for the first time. I asked for a very low amount of money out of the desire to repay, only a little symbolically.
To facilitate communication. I've set up teleportation arrays in each city to make it easier for people to move between cities. However, these places are important military organs, but they must be under my direct control, and they have no right to interfere. The price of each delivery is also determined by me.
This is done to prevent someone from using the teleportation array to do something nefarious. After all, there is hatred between many planes, and no one can guarantee that those who are blinded by hatred will not be behind their backs. In case they make a fuss and cause a riot. I'm the one who suffers.
After controlling the teleportation array, these things can be avoided more effectively, and once there are signs of riots, you can block the people on both sides by closing the teleportation array. With this banner waving, the gods of the underworld naturally can't refute me. After all, I am the owner of this place, and they should leave me some space.
Unexpectedly, they were very enthusiastic about this matter, and obviously they were very curious about building such a city. So, a construction boom followed.
The Elemental Goddess established the Elemental City, she directly moved a few Trees of Life, and dressed the city in a gorgeous and unusual manner, and she only had one law, not to bully elves. As for how to count as bullying, the interpretation is in the hands of the city lord stationed by the elves. It must be very demanding. However, I am sure that no matter how harsh it is, it will definitely be bustling and bustling here, and there is only one reason, the elven specialties are the elemental water and the branches of the tree of life. Everything is something that can drive a mage crazy.
The goddess of nature established Shenmu City, and the whole city is as beautiful as a flower circle, and I am afraid that even if there are no special products here, just by relying on the scenery, it will attract a large number of people. Especially the fruit, honey, is very nice. Rich in a large amount of magic elements, after eating, it is extremely helpful to increase magic cultivation. There are definitely quite a few people who come.
Although the Earth City established by Mother Earth God is not gorgeous in appearance, just by the massive amount of precious ores sold here, you can know how amazing her future development is. Poor Road alone was exchanged for several truckloads of things here.
The ore is sold by various humanoid ore creatures under the hands of the Earth Mother God, mainly gem people, crystal people and so on. Don't look at their various jewels, but their strength is very strong, characterized by amazing defense, especially the resistance to magic is simply outrageous. And their magical attacks and physical attacks are not weak, which makes people dare not underestimate them at all. These guys are not interested in anything else, and their vision is also very high, and in the end, Poor Dao had to take some high-quality weapons and armor to finally impress them. Those are all treasures of the Angel City Lord, very precious treasures.
As for the Fire Ancestor, he directly turned the city into a magma pool, oh my God, in this way, unless it is a race with a high fire kang, no one else will want to enter it at all. However, the high-grade fire-type magic crystals they specialize in are rare things, and the quality of the magic crystals elsewhere is not half as high as theirs. This should also attract a group of people.
The god of the underworld was the most approving of my proposal, and after getting the city I had given, he did the most energetically. No way, who called them the shortage of resources in the underworld? With my market, they can at least greatly alleviate this problem. However, they did not have many valuable resources, and it was naturally difficult to exchange them with others, so in order to attract people, the gods simply called the city the capital of sin. Declare that there are no laws here, and then build a large number of casinos and gladiatorial fights
Arena. Obviously, he was going to turn this place into a casino, which was filthy enough.
But. In comparison, he is still good, the most hateful is the Poison Dragon Emperor, this guy takes over the city. Slave markets, brothels, and hotels related to enjoyment were set up on a large scale. He barely touched the buildings of this city, just decorated them with new ones, but they were completely different in his bones, and the original buildings of the Angel Legion were still a bit of holiness and other hypocritical skins, but when it came to him, it was all a mess of garbage. The most ridiculous thing is that all the angel sculptures on the building were all naked by him, and it is estimated that Athena will be angry when she sees it. From the name of the city he chose, you know what he wants to do. The Capital of Desire. The sun's has directly turned Angel City into a brothel!
However, although I am not satisfied. But they have no right to interfere. You can't even talk too much, after all, it's a matter of credibility. Forget it, just let them go, just don't get me in trouble. I am afraid of their slave market, in case the looted slaves are recognized by their relatives, they will have to make trouble. I warn them for this. Don't touch elves, gems, and fire elemental creatures, or else. The Elemental Goddess, Mother Earth Goddess, and Fire Ancestor are angry, but they don't care.
The two guys are quite acquainted, and they repeatedly said that they would never offend their allies. The poor road also opens one eye and closes one eye. No more interference in their actions. However, just in case, I still specially instructed Midori to pay more attention to the situation there.
Soon. The auction is approaching, and there are still two big customers in Poor Road who have not been contacted. One is the Titan Protoss, their strength is so strong, Poor Dao has the heart to make friends with them, but they suffer from the lack of a connecting bridge. I looked for a lot of people, and I made an untold number of detours before finally getting the post to them, but they never got a reply. Poor Dao doesn't know their attitude, maybe it's still discussing, right? I hope the lightning gun that Poor Dao plans to auction will attract their attention. As long as they're willing to send someone to contact me, hehe, I don't believe I can't get them.
The other is the Angel Legion, although I sent an invitation to Athena through official channels. But in order to show her hatred for me, Athena directly threw the invitation on the ground and ignored it, making it clear that she would not give me face.
This is actually a strategy we have set in advance, and Poor Dao pretends to be angry and expresses his dissatisfaction with Athena through various channels. Of course, no matter how much I protested, Athena ignored me. At this time, Poor Dao pretended to be anxious.
In any case, if this auction did not involve the Angel Legion, it would obviously be much more disgraced. After all, the Angel Legion is the most powerful force in the vicinity, and many weak gods in the plane are subservient to them, and once Athena does not participate, it is likely that more people will not dare to come. There are not many people who dare to blatantly offend the Angel Legion,
In order to solve this problem, Poor Dao found the female Eight Archangel Meller who was put back by me through a relationship. Mailer has had a very hard time lately, her patron Yehad has fallen, and people are no longer afraid of her. In terms of her strength and character, it is difficult to mix in the angel army controlled by Athena. And her strength is actually not bad, so she was sent by Athena to garrison a barren plane. Obviously, the conditions there are extremely difficult, how can she, a person who loves to enjoy herself, endure it?
It's a pity that Athena is not a man, and she is not seduced by her, and Mailer can't think of any good way for a while. Until one day, she ran into two ten-winged archangels sent by Hammer. Mailer made the most of his strengths, and in just a few hours, he managed to take down one of them. Although the two ten-winged archangels were overturned by Athena, after all, they are also close ministers of Hamer, and they are ten-winged archangels, and they have a lot of authority, so they can transfer Maile to their side.
Athena naturally couldn't turn her face with the two of them for this little thing, just a few words of sarcasm between the two of them, and forget it. In fact, she wished Mailer had gone sooner.
Although Athena saved face for the two, they both held a grudge, and coupled with the previous events, they all wanted to eat Athena. But the problem is that they are alone, and they can't treat Athena at all, so they can only scold behind their backs.
And at this time, Poor Dao got in touch with them through Mailer's relationship. Mailer is not bad, and is grateful that Poor Dao did not torture her. So I said a lot of good and bad things for me. Especially when she tells the two that Poor Dao and Athena also have hatred. In the spirit of the idea that the enemy of the enemy is the friend. They promised to meet me.
Poor Dao met the two of them in a secret room in the Heavenly Realm, and there was also the intermediary Melle present. Both men were more than six meters tall and had bulging muscles. Apparently a warrior born with a fighting spirit. One was named Stanley, who looked bohemian, and Mellor snuggled up in his arms.
The other is called Clark, and he has a cold and terrible appearance. Like a sculpture, it looks like a sinister guy at first glance.
"This is the Dragon Lord!" Mailer pointed at me, then said to me, "These two are the top of my Angel Legion, Lord Ten-Winged Archangel Stanley and Lord Clark!"
"Look up for a long time!" Poor Dao said politely: "I have heard for a long time that the two are the descendants of the commander-in-chief of the Angel Legion, and when I saw them today, they were really extraordinary." It's better than that woman!" Poor Dao deliberately belittled Athena in front of them, and the faces of the two of them were really much better.
"After the award, the dragon lord can have today's results at a young age. That's amazing!" Stanley laughed.
"Yes, it's a hero!" Clark nodded.
"Alright, you're all amazing!" said Mellor with a smile, "Let's sit down and talk if you have something to say!"
"Haha. It's me who is slacking!" Poor Dao smiled, "Please take a seat, this is the finest magic fruit produced in Elemental City, please taste it!" I said, pointing to the fruit on the table.
"Magic fruit?" said Stanley in surprise, "That's to taste!" he said, picking up a piece and putting it in his mouth. He only felt a peculiar sweetness permeating his mouth. long
It doesn't melt for a long time. It tasted so good. This magic fruit is only produced in the elemental realm, and no one else has even heard of it, so the preciousness can be imagined.
"Good!" Even Clarke, who didn't say much, couldn't help but praise, "That's good!"
As for Stanley and Mailer. I didn't have the time to open my mouth at all. A plate of fruit was quickly eaten by three people several meters high. God, it's really a rice bucket, I know that they are big, so I specially prepared a little more, this is more than 300 catties! It took me a lot of effort to get the land from the spirits.
After eating, Stanley and Clark felt a little embarrassed and blushed and said, "Hehe, I haven't eaten this thing." It's relatively fresh, and it makes the lord smile. ”
"Don't dare!" Poor Dao smiled: "This thing is a specialty of the elemental world, and I haven't eaten it before!"
"So, is there anything else?" Stanley asked directly, with a thick-skinned face. Presumably, this guy has been by Hammer's side for too long, and he doesn't understand anything about the world. But, hehe, that's how easy it is to control!
"This!" Poor Dao smiled bitterly: "There is no more today, those elves have a very limited amount of land every time, and they only have a hundred catties a day." It's already three days' worth just now. If you want to eat, you have to pull it tomorrow!"
"Haha!" Clark hurriedly said, "It's okay, we're just asking." He was obviously a little older than Stanley, and was obviously a little helpless about Stanley's thick skin, and glared at Stanley as he spoke.
"Hey, hey!" Stanley was visibly afraid of Clark, smirked, and didn't dare to say more.
"Hehe!" Poor Dao nodded with a smile, indicating that he didn't mind. However, all of this was seen by Poor Dao, and it made it clear to me that the head of these two people was actually Clark.
"I wonder what the Lord is looking for our brother this time?" Clark asked with a smile. He finally couldn't hold his breath and began to get down to business.
"Alas, it's hard to say!" Poor Dao pretended to be helpless and said: "To be honest, I'm actually here to ask for help!"
"Help?" Clark asked curiously, "Can we do the Lord any favor?"
"Of course, you are the top of the Angel Legion, and your status is no longer below the woman in the current place, as long as you nod, I will pass this level!" said Poor Dao hurriedly.
"What the hell is it that you want us to help with?" asked Clark curiously.
"It's not just about the auction!" Poor Dao explained, "Originally, we had an agreement with His Excellency Hammer, the commander-in-chief of the Angel Legion. At the cost of providing the specific flow of a large number of weapons, we exchanged the Angel Legion for supporting me in opening the Heavenly Market. Now, I have only taken a step, but unexpectedly, the new woman will not give me face. You actually gave me my invitation, do you say it's annoying?"
"This?" Clark and Stanley looked at each other, and had to say, "Athena is the coach now, and we can't interfere?"
"But, after all, this is what His Excellency Hammer agreed, do you want to discredit his old man?" Poor Dao pretended to be puzzled: "I thought that the two of you were Hamer's cronies and would definitely interfere, but I didn't expect you to be so afraid of that woman!"
"Who's afraid of her?" said Stanley, who was furious, "We just don't want to meet her!"
"But can you ignore Lord Hammer's credibility just because you don't have the same knowledge as her?" asked the poor Dao.
"And what do you want us to do?" said Stanley, dissatisfied.
"Of course, I ask the two adults to urge that woman to maintain Lord Hamer's credibility, and let her send someone to participate in this matter as soon as possible!" said Poor Dao directly.
"This!" Clark said embarrassedly, "Lord Lord, why do you have to participate in the Angel Legion?"
"Alas, isn't it because the deterrent power of the Angel Legion is too strong?" Poor Dao smiled bitterly: "If you don't come, others who dare to come won't be pulled." If no one comes, I'll sell my?"