"What's going on, shouldn't this be a basin? Why is it a lake? Looking at the vast lake in front of him, Mo Xuan was depressed for a while.

After carefully comparing it a few more times, Mo Xuan found that it was not that he was going the wrong way, but that the water of the river of life had risen, so this basin directly turned into a lake: "No wonder no one chose this place at the beginning, I still laughed at people for being stupid, but I didn't expect me to be stupid." ”

"Lord Viscount, where are we going to build a city in the future? Atwood stared at a bitter gourd face, looked at Mo Xuan, who had a more bitter face next to him, and asked quietly.

There is no solution to a situation that cannot be changed except by this kind of manpower, and just being depressed.

"We built the city on a volcano. Mo Xuan stomped his feet fiercely and made up his mind: "We will now open up a city at the foot of the mountain, and tell them not to worry about the situation of the volcanic eruption, you see that there are so many trees growing on the volcano, they are all alive and well." Mo Xuan pointed to the emerald volcano in front of him, it seemed that this volcano hadn't lost his temper for a long time.

"Yes. A simple and clear word that reveals Atwood's determination.

The situation shows that the crowd has no big reaction, for these ordinary people, the magician is a god, the magician said that if he can govern this volcano, he will definitely be able to govern it well, not to mention that this magician is still their lord, this blind worship of power and power has helped Mo Xuan a lot.

Based on the idea of being prepared for danger in times of peace, Mo Xuan still organized people to go to the crater to explore. The results of the detection were very satisfactory, the volcano was very calm and there was no sign of an eruption, but the temperature was a little higher in the middle.

But Mo Xuan still felt uneasy, in order not to be made into a barbecue by the volcano that suddenly erupted that day, Mo Xuan decided to make great efforts to block this living mountain, to say that although this kind of thing can be successful on the earth, the manpower and material resources it takes are simply astronomical, but this is a world with magic, and Mo Xuan has heard that his lovers will dig up a volcano and use the volcano's speech to forge weapons, so Mo Xuan found Lu Sien, who has been doing nothing these days, to discuss.

"You see, you know what is going on in the crater, you come up with a solution, how can we plug the volcano. Mo Xuan put a schematic diagram of the inside of Zhang Volcano in front of Lu Sien.

The dwarf scratched his scalp and kept thinking: "Mo Xuan, I haven't thought of it alone for the time being, so it's better for me to discuss it with my fellow sitter." ”

"It's okay, I don't expect you to figure it out right away. Mo Xuan rolled up the schematic diagram on the table and put it in front of Lu Sien: "You have this drawing." ”

To be honest, Mo Xuan still had a little disappointment in his heart, and it would be great if it could be solved all at once, but when he turned around and saw the crowd in full swing, Mo Xuan's heart became hot again.

"Head, it seems that the group of people has decided not to leave, this is tens of thousands of people, and they will be the overlords here in the future, and it's not that they say anything. A bandit with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek and a pair of triangular eyes said to the bandit leader.

"yes, I'm not going to go. The leader watched the trees being cut down and cut into various planks to build houses, and he was worried for a while, and then he was sad: "No, I can't let them live here, I have to find a way to get rid of them." The leader's heart shouted.

"Let's go. The leader hatefully threw a piece of grass to the ground and said to his men.

It's just that he forgot that they were scouting the enemy, not shouting in their own nest, and no one cares, and this voice happened to be heard by Atwood.

Atwood's heart was full of anger, and he only felt that he was about to explode, which was too arrogant, and he even ran under his nose and yelled, which was like an ant yelling at people all the time, which was really unbearable.

"Lord Viscount. Atwood hurriedly walked up to Mo Xuan, and the resentment in his tone was needless to say, Mo Xuan could hear it.

As soon as he saw Atwood's expression, Mo Xuan knew what was going on: "Those bandits are here again?"

Atwood tried to calm his mood as much as possible, but no matter how much he hinted at himself, it didn't work: "They were so arrogant that they all ran to our side, and they even dared to shout, just to provoke." ”

After hearing this, Mo Xuan's eyes froze, and his brows furrowed, it seems that he is too merciful these days, and any cat or dog dares to run over: "Go, find Tariq." "Talik is the barbarian named Earthworm, Mo Xuan felt that the whole name was really not on the table, so he asked for Earthworm's permission and changed it for him.

The origin of this name is one of the three barbarians who guarded the sacred mountain of Arit in Diablo II, and the whirlwind slash was so fierce that Mo Xuan fantasized that one day he would be able to gather all the three barbarians and guard his door.

"Lord, you're looking for me. Tariq ran swiftly with a gust of wind, his heaving chest showing how intense his movement was.

Different people call Mo Xuan differently, Mo Xuan's friends generally call him by his name, Aina is the young master, Shania is the villain, Atwood is the viscount, and the rest are all lords.

"Tariq, you and your people haven't hunted for a long time!" Mo Xuan handed over the water glass beside him, and Tariq drank it all unceremoniously, as long as they believed it, they would not be suspicious, and Mo Xuan admired them the most.

Talik put down the cup in his hand, wiped his lips, and the sweat on his body seeped out in less than a moment, he was just helping those craftsmen to work, these days people have accepted these barbarians who are now very tall for them, enthusiastic and simple, with great strength but without a shelf, hard work and tiring work are indispensable to their shadows, originally Mo Xuan was not ready to let them do this, but the days of eating and not working for a long time made them feel extremely guilty in their hearts, and Mo Xuan agreed under their strong request:" It's been a long time since I've hunted. Tariq reached out and shook his hand on his face, and the sweat from the flick was like a light rain.

"The craft is not alive, is it?" Mo Xuan looked at Talik carefully, and the words he said, coupled with the skeptical look in his eyes, immediately made Talik feel that he was insulted, and the anger churned in his heart.

Talik slammed his arm on his thick chest and made a sound like a drum: "Lord Lord, please don't doubt the strength of the barbarians, the mountains and forests are like our own home to us. ”

"Alright, now take your weapons, and brother, and go and kill all the rats that dare to peep at us, and then bring back the heads, and I will use their blood to warn the enemy. Mo Xuan's arm pointed heavily at the forest, and let out an angry roar.

"Hmmm. Tarik let out an excited roar, these days these days these are peeking at them everywhere, these guys who are as disgusting as bed bugs, dangling around in front of them with their lame camouflage skills, if it was before, the necks of these bed bugs would have been broken a long time ago, but they are now soldiers of the lord, and the lord Daen didn't pay attention to these guys without giving an order.

It seems that there is a special meaning in Talik's roar, and the barbarians who hear it gather here with their weapons.