As a magician, you can see at a glance what Vincent's toys are for.

However, there was nothing to hide from this.

"That's right, it's a bowstring impact derrick, I just rubbed it out last night." Vincent praised, "I didn't find the wrong person, since you can understand, then you should know what I need you for?"

"What do you need?" La Niña had a sense of foreboding, "I didn't learn how to drill a well."

He had already guessed that she would say this, Vincent didn't care whether the noble lady would dig a well or not, he had other plans.

Being a magician is a productive force in itself.

"This young magician is an earth magician, and she has come to help you drill wells." Vincent suddenly raised his voice and shouted to the people who were working and watching the excitement, "Do you welcome her?"

"Of course you are welcome!"

"Great Magician, it's a Great Magician!"

The villagers, whose hands and feet were covered with mud, rarely saw such figures, and of course they were thunderous and warmly welcomed.

"But dig a well...... This hole is very deep, and the magic can't reach the bottom......" La Nina was a little dumbfounded, looked at the dirty mud puddle and took two steps back, and tugged at the corner of her robe, "Let me think about what to do......

It's a pity that Ninia has long been standing behind her, blocking her retreat.

"This hole is wide enough, and it was supposed to build the wall of the well, so why don't you go down and cast a spell first?" Vincent said nonchalantly, "Go and get close to the land, and you'll know how to be grounded."

The Grand Magician La Niña was a mess.

"Is this hard?" Vincent said suspiciously, "You see, these people don't mind going down to work!"

In order to have an extra well in the village, the villagers will definitely not mind doing some dirty work.

The lord did not slaughter the village when he encountered resistance, learned about the situation in the village, and personally came to dig a well for everyone, of course the villagers would not have any resentment.

In such a place where water is scarce, wells are much more valuable than human life.

"Look at those people who hold the drill, aren't they already covered in muddy water?"

With that, Vincent walked up to one of them, motioned for the farmer to leave, and then stood aside in his place, and joined a few others in controlling the dirty ropes.

Soon, his pants and arms were covered in mud, and even his face was covered with mud.

Even so, he was able to work while explaining the methods to the farmers and telling them the key points of operation.

The lord's female knight walked up to the lord without saying a word, and stood with her master to pull out the mud and sand.

This scene simply stunned the peasants, and their hearts were greatly shaken.

The lord and the knight dig wells for the peasants together?

Even if it's not a demon, no nobleman would do such a thing!

Of course, they certainly didn't know that the lord lord was a traverser, and the female knight in beautiful armor was a village girl, and neither of them had the reserve and pretentiousness of a nobleman.

This gesture of proximity to the people was more awe-inspiring to the peasants than the hanging of the rebels.

At least they should understand that if they don't rebel, the lord should give themselves more.

Damn cultists can't give anything at all except to pull people to war.

Dead bodies and orphans and widows get nothing. ….

The lord not only personally taught people to dig wells, but also generously gave the village well-drilling tools, so that they could dig more wells, cultivate more land, and live a better life.

In fact, even if you don't need it yourself, you can go to other villages to dig wells, and relying on the door technology, the people of Lange Village can make a living.

In the entire northern part of the water-scarce territory, there are many villages and towns with this need, and the lord definitely pointed out a way out for the rest of the people.

Seeing the lords, covered in mud and still chatting and laughing with the people, the peasants did regret their actions.

Bowstring percussion drilling is a very simple method, because it eliminates a lot of complex mechanical structures and metal materials, it will inevitably be dirty.

Without a metal casing, the pressure is maintained by filling it with mud, but the people who participated in the construction were doomed to be clean.

After about a meal, the drill bit below the well encountered a hard rock formation.

"I thought the land was loose, but it turned out that there were stones." Vincent spread his hands out, stretched out his muddy hands, and hooked his hands at La Nina, whose eyes were straight, "It's time for you to clean up the well in a while, hurry up and think about what to do."

However, seeing his eyes, the female magician's mind was "If you don't want to be buried alive, do it".

Seeing Vincent's lichs pumping water with low-level water magic to make the mud roll out, La Niña realized that they were going to be real.

If not, this place may not be a well, but her grave.

Having listened to the lords and knights of her family talk about the glorious deeds of throwing people into wells since she was a child, La Nina did not believe that the demons could be kinder than her family.

Maybe not only will he throw himself into it, but he will also use necromancy to make his life worse than death......

Finally, the water in the well stopped flowing, and Vincent wiped his sweat and turned back to greet La Niña.

"Now, let's ask the Great Magician of the Earth to cut the rock for us." Vincent said cheerfully, "Now is the time to witness the miracle."

Fine sand, hard sand, hard soil, and gravel can also be dealt with by changing the drill, but when it comes to rocks, it is not something that the drill bit can do.

"It's better not to use explosives, and don't be clever." Vincent also kindly reminded him, "If you don't want to be buried alive."

La Niña glanced around and saw everyone staring nervously and excitedly at her, including Ninia, who had a bad eye.

If you don't go, you probably will either be pushed down by the demon lord, or you will be beaten to death by the villagers who know the truth about the water cut, right?

La Nina shook off her robe, folded Vincent's wand in two on her knee, put her hair down and tied it in a simple round bun like a village woman, glared at Vinson fiercely, and walked towards the dirty mud pit.

The drill bit had long since been removed and replaced with four ropes to pull a square box that could stand on people.

La Niña's figure disappeared into the mud puddle, and no one knew how she would cast a spell, even Vincent was full of anticipation.

If it fails, it will be a pity, and I can only tell the Duke and the Prince that the venerable Miss La Niña was unfortunately buried alive under the well in order to repair the well for the villagers.

The well was about a dozen meters deep, and Vincent told his men to lower the glowing stone to illuminate La Niña, so that she could use all her magic power to break through the stone.

The noon sun grew older and hotter, much to the lich's discomfort, and the villagers took the initiative to erect a shed for the monsters with wooden planks.

The crisp but not loud sound of the underground came every once in a while, and everyone opened their eyes wide, not even daring to breathe loudly, for fear of affecting the work of the experts.

I don't know where the rubble got by La Nina, and she didn't ask for the stone to be shipped out once for so long.

"Magic, it's amazing, isn't it?" Vincent winked his eyes at Ninia, "That guy is really good, he's hiding a lot of things from us."

"Even though he has such powerful magic, he always thinks about sacrificing the poor." Ninia handed the clean cloth to the lord, "We're so unlucky."

"The greatest misfortune of man is to surrender his fate to others." Vincent said, "My toys, you have to remember, don't live like that, sooner or later you will regret it."

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