Construction is underway at the port of New Dunker. More than 200,000 civilians were drafted by military order, brought their own rations, and joined the construction of this costly project without any compensation.

Just outside the city of New Dunker, near a hill, several small hills have been leveled by hand and dug into deep foundations. A large number of earth mages used the magic of turning mud into stone to strengthen the foundation pit to be impregnable.

Shackled dwarves and goblin slaves roared loudly, huge furnaces stood on the beach, and equally large molds were placed directly in the sea. The mages of the fire and earth types worked together to ignite a monstrous fire in the furnace, melting the hard volcanic rock and the equally hard steel into a slurry, and the rock and steel slurry were mixed together, and the mixture of the furnace was poured into the mold at the loud trumpet of the dwarves.

The loud boiling sound made the timid child's liver and gall crack, and the red slurry in the mold quickly cooled with the help of seawater, and the huge bricks several meters long and wide took shape. Bands of metal magic golems roared in with heavy steps, carrying hundreds of tons of huge bricks from the molds and carrying them to the crowded construction site.

Using the mixture of molten magma and molten iron as a binder, one huge brick after another was neatly pieced together in the pit without leaving the slightest gap. Whenever a giant brick had just taken shape, a demonic inscription artist from the abyssal world quickly pounced on the faintly reddened giant brick and used the ink made of the blood of powerful demonic beasts and high-energy magic crystal powder to write various magic patterns on it, regardless of the high temperature emanating from the faintly reddened giant brick.

"Hey-ha!"

"Hey-ha!"

"Hey-ha!"

A large number of human people worked hard to dig ditches, worked hard to level the sand, and worked hard to carve all kinds of exquisite statues and huge stone pillars. Occasionally, the dwarfed folks fell to the ground, and they were grabbed by the orc overseers with red eyes, and thrown into the huge furnace, merging their flesh with the massive bricks.

A majestic, three-headed dragon crouched on the hillside miles away, its murderous bloody eyes staring at the movement.

This is a three-headed Abyss Demon Dragon King with a body length of more than two hundred meters, and the whole body is densely covered with black like a dark night, and three huge and fierce heads spit out black and red breath from time to time. Three-headed Dragon King. This is also an extremely special existence among the Abyss Demon Dragons, and only by awakening some of the bloodlines of the primeval inheritance can it have such a strange appearance.

Even in the Abyss Demon Dragon Clan, which is known for its ferocity, violence, blood, and lewdness. The Three-Headed Demon Dragon King is also an out-and-out evil being, and they represent incomparable ferocity, absolute violence, boundless blood, and desperate fornication. They are highly revered by demons in the Abyssal World, and there are even some vulnerable demon populations that worship this powerful creature as a god.

But here, he's just a mount.

Dressed in a plain white linen robe, Arthur stood quietly on the largest head in the middle of the three-headed dragon king, looking coldly at the construction site that was in full swing. He watched coldly for more than an hour before he waved his hand ruthlessly.

"Recruit another group of people. Within two months, I had to finish the palace. Those who do not obey orders will be killed, those who do not contribute to work will be killed, and those who complain and offend me will be punished for the whole ......clan" Arthur squinted his eyes and suddenly sneered: "With the financial and manpower of the five major provinces, if you can't build a palace that satisfies the Silver Iris family, then what else do I want these untouchables to do?"

Right in front of the three-headed dragon king's prostrate head. Several young men in golden armor stood solemnly.

Hearing Arthur's order, they nodded at the same time, and a young man immediately rushed out. Arthur's order was quickly communicated. Arthur, Prince of the North Sea, needed more men and more skilled craftsmen, and this edict would be issued to the magistrates of the five provinces of the North Sea of the Gallic Empire as quickly as possible, and any officials who dared to procrastinate and perfunctory would be atonement for their sins with death.

"Diogo, what do you think of the palace I designed?" Arthur asked, standing on top of the dragon's head, stomping the dragon's head triumphantly, and in a low and powerful voice.

The Three-Headed Demon Dragon King Diogo raised his head, and he bared his teeth and grinned: "The process of human beings seeking a mate is really troublesome. When I was a free three-headed dragon king. When I was still living freely in the abyssal world, I was not captured by the freak child who suddenly broke through the space and came to me. ”

Triumphantly exhaled a mouthful of black dragon breath, and Diogo said tyrannically: "At that time, which female dragon I fancy is, I just go directly." Strength is the best courtship for males, and they are directly possessed by rough and direct means. The she-dragons will tremble with excitement because of your power and tyranny!"

A head turned its head to look at Arthur, and Diogo said disdainfully: "For the sake of a female, it took so much effort to build a palace? Only you humans would toss such a troublesome thing!

Arthur looked at Diogo sneeringly, and he said indifferently: "Just because the idea in your mind is so simple, Diogo, you have only become my mount now." Silver Iris Family...... How could I offend that beautiful and lovely young lady in such a way?"

Sighing heavily, Arthur muttered with great fascination: "After so many ups and downs, I found out that she is my true love." is not only her noble status, but also her beautiful appearance, clear and sweet voice, and her soft figure...... Of course, the Silver Iris family is very rich, Diogo, and you haven't taken that into account yet!"

Looking down at the three-headed Demon Dragon King, Arthur said vividly: "As far as I know, the Silver Iris Family has two Mithril Mountains in the Second Abyss! It has been mined for three thousand years, but it can still provide them with a large amount of Mithril and other associated magic metals every year! Dear Diogo, the Silver Iris Family, their name is not unfounded!"

Diogo's eyes lit up suddenly, and he let out a low gasp, a thunderous roar ringing out of his thick chest.

Arthur sneered a few times, and was about to speak, when a knight in gold armor rode a bright wildebeest and rushed over like a storm, handing Arthur a stack of scrolls made of thick monster skins.

This is the information that Arthur planted in Berelli's ears and ears to pass back, and the turmoil that happened in Berelli basically can't be hidden from Arthur.

Since he was almost killed by Lin Qi more than a year ago, Arthur's style of acting has become extremely low-key, and he will not do anything rashly without being completely sure. The intelligence personnel directly under him have been distributed in every corner of the Western Continent, and he also has a good personal relationship with several well-known intelligence organizations in the Western Continent.

"Bhikkhu beating an earl in the streets?

"Bhikshu impregnated a viscount's daughter, and then miscarried the fetus with a secret medicine?"

"The bhikshu had all the beggars in that street secretly executed because an old beggar had disturbed his horse caravan? ”

"Hmm, there was a conflict between the bhikshus and the commercial governor of Count Longshan, and Wann Longshan was imprisoned in the Ashidi Prison?"

Arthur's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he shouted sharply: "Come on, thoroughly investigate the cause and effect of this matter, and help Wann Longshan at any cost! Damn it, Turing, Andolme, and Longshan's commercial director? How many gold coins does he have to master! Such a noble man was actually put in a water prison by that loser! I really should kill this bastard Bhikkhus!"

With a fierce glint in his eyes, Arthur muttered sadly, "I should have killed him back then, so that he wouldn't be in the way like he is now." ”

Casually throwing down the animal skin scroll that contained information related to Wanen Longshan, a golden-armored young man took the animal skin and quickly ran away into the distance.

Arthur sneered and turned over the monster skin scrolls in his hand one by one, and the rest of the things were trivial things, the aristocratic young people in the imperial capital were accustomed to being jealous, the merchants bullied and dominated the market according to the custom, and the officials and lords were still there to work hard for the future of the empire.

There was nothing to make Arthur's eyes shine, until the last one, Arthur suddenly laughed.

"Our Divine Majesty, shrouded in the boundless glory of the God of the Dawn, that freak with a mutilated soul, his birthday feast? Oh, oh, how old is it? Fifty? That's a big celebration!"

"How many people did he invite? Aha, the distinguished guests of all countries on the mainland have half a month, and it is not an easy thing to gather these distinguished and big people together! Such a long distance...... Aha, he's sent out the Royal Legion of Horsemen to pick up VIPs?

"Let me see the list of guests, the current head and future heir of the Silver Iris family?"

"How can I be without me, then? My dear young lady, I can't wait to touch your tender and smooth little hands. ”

Taking a deep breath, Arthur threw away the animal skin scroll in his hand and ordered indifferently: "The progress of the palace must be accelerated, and it must be guaranteed that this is a palace complex that is more magnificent and splendid than the Victory Palace, and more exquisite and luxurious." ”

"Prepare me a rich enough gift, Your Majesty's birthday, we can't be careless, I am now the most eye-catching nobleman in the entire Western Continent, so my gift must be the most brilliant one, tell those lazy guys, if there is anyone whose gift is more attractive than mine, then their heads belong to me!"

Kicking Diogo in the head hard, Arthur muttered, "Fly, lazy fellow, I'm going to see how serious things are going." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the www.biquge.info of Qidian to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )