Chapter 420: Melina's detachment

The heavy snow continues.

It was as if life in the wilderness had been cut off, covered by heavy snow.

Rustle –

The heavy snow on the side of the road was pushed away, and a few raccoons were hiding inside, a few hamsters ran out of it, and a small deer. The footprints remain, and they suddenly show a vibrant appearance.

Pamela, who pushed away the heavy snow, was pleasantly surprised:

"There are fawns! The Weeping Peninsula is so ecologically adaptable that it survived such a sudden heavy snowfall. ”

Melina heard this, and the corners of her mouth lifted:

"Pamela, what is the condition of the land? What is the extent of breakage? What is the altitude? ”

"Ah, yes!"

After a semi-official meeting on the Weeping Peninsula, where Melina made a technically feasible report, the Banshees came up with the fastest way to approve the funds and vehicles for the expedition.

Melina was able to assemble her own team.

The first to bear the brunt are Pamela, a blue-haired and golden-eyed engineering major, and Tessa, who is proficient in the principles of a female craftsman, and is half an expert. Then there is Professor Sophie, who is proficient in civil engineering, Elizabeth, and finally herself and Dorothy.

A six-man reconnaissance team set off.

They set out along the original roads of the Weeping Peninsula and the transportation roads that Sonia had financed.

Harness Melina's near-infinite magical factor power to melt the ice and snow.

So the water mixed with the snow almost completely submerged the ground.

Whoa, whoa.

Sophie looked down at the 40mm thick water surface of her yellow rain boots, stretched out her finger in surprise and pointed at the water, shook it up and down, and said to Melina:

"Look, look! It's really like walking in the water! Oh, is the Wailing Peninsula such a traditional concave island? ”

Hula.

Not far away, a Holheim beaver poked its head out of the water and disappeared into the water.

Sophie's sharp eyes saw it:

"It's really bio-adaptable."

"Of course."

Dorothy holds a parasol in her left hand, her white Mary Jane shoes on the water, and her white dress swaying. She pressed her white wide-brimmed soft hat and joked:

"Even if the weeping peninsula is silent, even if the cursed forest in the sea spreads, even if it is torn apart. There are still creatures that have adapted to the curse that will survive here, ah, the Weeping Peninsula, the gates of hell, purgatory on earth, and the unique ecology still exists. ”

She suddenly laughed, and her aura spread, making people smell jasmine on a rainy day.

Stretched out his right hand and shook it empty:

"Maybe after the Void engulfs here, a special and interesting ecosystem will still be formed. Hahaha, competitors survive. ”

Sophie approached Melina and carefully touched her ribs with her elbow.

Seeing Melina turn her head, she whispered:

"Doesn't that sound like a joke?"

Melina Says:

"Dorothy is one of those people who always thinks her jokes are funny, but actually... But who can bear to be considered boring by such a lovely woman? Laugh, Miss Sophie, and don't let her think she's boring. ”

Sophie pursed her lips, shrunk her head, and said cautiously:

"Well, modern sociology shows that we don't have to flatter people..."

"She's better at choking people's necks than I do."

"Wow!"

Sophie hurriedly smiled cutely, saying something similar to [The ecology is amazing...] [Nature will find a way out...] [Sister, your hands look good, there is no need to use them to pinch people's necks...].

Although the last sentence bothered Dorothy a little.

But it's well done.

Playful.

Melina loves this kind of black humor of 'it's not funny, but you still have to laugh'.

She pouted, gently turning her black rose lace parasol.

Smack.

Smack.

The black boots stepped on the water, and the effect of the magic factor made her walk on the ground, but still a little uncomfortable.

"Tsk, I hate running water."

Tessa, who was holding the measuring ruler, raised her eyes and glanced at her, a smile suddenly bloomed on her pale face, and she said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Miss Melina, do you know what you look like now?"

"What."

If Tessa's work hadn't been delayed, it would be okay to have a conversation with her.

Tessa really didn't affect her work, and while successfully completing the survey, she joked Melina:

"Those gorgeous vampire ladies in the script, with silver hair and golden eyes, wearing parasols, wearing black clothes, and hating flowing water, are so vampires that they can't be more vampires."

It's really not nice to be called a vampire.

Melina pointed to the water:

"How much higher is it safer?"

"Half a meter." Tessa said, "The trapezoidal design on both sides is stable and reliable, and the width of about 10 meters that they asked for can be done with hands and feet, and it is about 16 meters, which is completely within the plan." ”

Melina's eyes widened, and an evil smile appeared on her face:

"Very well, so that I don't have to think about how to make the leyline factor circuit narrower."

Tessa shovels some ice with a shovel:

"The larger the territory, the easier it is to export factors, and the easier it is to vassalize. Boss, you probably know that vassal plots are better centered on a plot and start drawing circles, right? If you want to be a vassal of long and curved strips, that's not easy, isn't it? ”

Elizabeth rubbed Melina's umbrella and agreed with what Tessa said:

"1000 km, conservative estimate. 1,000,000 meters, nearly 100,000 plots stretched into a straight line length, and the limit state is 10 to 1 vassals, almost 9,000 plots and 90,000 vassal plots. It's not funny. ”

Tessa's expression came to a standstill:

"Huh? So much? ”

Melina nodded:

"If it's an entire territory, such as the perfect hexagonal banshee nest like the honey nest, or the perfect pie-shaped banshee nest like the ark nest, you only need more than a thousand plots of land to easily vassalize hundreds of thousands of vassal plots."

The network connects the network, the hive links the hive, and if the banshee lets go of the paving plot, the efficiency and scope are terrible.

It's like a virus.

Melina couldn't help but be interested, and seeing that Tessa seemed a little curious, she explained:

"Although it is not impossible for me to lay 10,000 plots in one go, this barbarian way is not what we rational banshees should do, so I changed my plot factor transmission method and prepared to transmit my power with a spiral leyline factor flow."

Melina waited for Tessa to finish receiving the message and added:

"You can understand that the average banshee weaving plot is a spider, and weaving a web requires a lot of core points. And I make a weaving plot is a hook rope, bang out, click and hang, pull the rope straight, the core point is the place of loading and the node that fixes the hook cable. ”

Tessa finally came to her senses:

"10,000 plots!? Isn't that hard for you? ”

She was so scared that she couldn't even manage her expressions.

Professor Sophie raised his index finger to his lips at his student:

"Quiet!"

She said:

"Banshees and mortals are not the same species, middle-level banshees and low-level banshees are not the same species, and high-level banshees are at least six or seven levels beyond the middle-level banshees, you will feel incredible, that's because you didn't study hard, you didn't enter the elite class, and you couldn't get in touch with the high-level banshees in advance."

"A type like Melina is also extremely rare among high-level banshees, and Melina is definitely the most perfect one in this genre, she is not like a banshee, but more like a legendary dragon." Sophie said her observation, "The sea loves her, but the earth likes her too, it's not like a banshee......

Elizabeth added:

"The sky loves her too, and she flies much less than I consume. The connection of her seven principles is amazing, and a lot of magic can be unleashed without the need for a medium and just a gesture. ”

She looked up at the sky:

"I occasionally wonder if the Void will like her too, even though we haven't met yet..."

Right next to her, Dorothy looked away in embarrassment.

Melina coughed lightly:

"Work on the work, have the nodes of the highway been put down?"

(End of chapter)