Time passes little by little, spring passes and summer solstice, summer goes to autumn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For such a long time, even when the rain was pouring down, the work on the distant construction site did not stop for a day.

Although the changes caused by this daily are not obvious, if there is a comparison, you can find that the mountain that has stood for thousands of years is much smaller than it was at the beginning, even the top of the mountain is more than half shorter, and this narrowest part of the entire central highland has become only half the size of the original.

According to this progress, it should take another half a year for this section of the central plateau to be completely opened! This piece of plateau will become a plain, a depression, and a river!

After such a long time, the work of captives, slaves, serfs was also planned, arranged, optimized countless times.

Now, the work of the captives, slaves, and serfs of these millions is more and more orderly, methodical, and more efficient than it was at the beginning.

For example, now women and the old and weak are no longer required to participate in forced labor, they are left in the camps, responsible for weaving rattan baskets, cooking food, caring for the wounded and sick...... Even the operation of the grain, taking on the logistics of everyone.

The healthy men were divided into three parts, one of which carried rocks and sweated as usual. In some cases, they began to excavate the river from the valley basin to the Sea of Death, reinforcing the river with rocks brought in front of it, and building embankments. The last part can be left in the camp to rest and recover from the physical fatigue caused by the long hours of work.

It turns out that there is no rest in nature, everyone has to work every day, everyone works at sunrise and rests at sunset, and there is no day to stop.

However, after all, this work is too hard, even if the captives, slaves, and serfs have enough food to replenish, but every day they are planted on the ground, and there are countless people who can never wake up again, plus all kinds of accidents, the entire construction site, there are hundreds of losses every day, and even as time goes on, the number of people is still increasing.

Although this loss is only a drop in the bucket for millions of laborers, it will accumulate in the long run, and the loss will be immeasurable.

Moreover, these captives, slaves, and serfs have not always worked so honestly, they have also secretly conspired, launched several rebellions or strikes, killed and injured many soldiers, although in the end, under the hands of the martial saints, they were easily suppressed, but the losses caused were irreparable. And they had no better way to stop them than to hang the leaders.

So, in the end, after repeated discussions and discussions among the middle and upper echelons of Khalil, these poor people had a rare rest, and they only needed to work for two days in a row to get a day of rest.

After the implementation of this policy, the situation of death from overwork was somewhat alleviated, and the rebellious strikes of prisoners, slaves, and serfs were much less connected.

But no matter what, whether it goes smoothly or bumps and bumps, this amazing project is still going on, constantly moving towards the ultimate goal.

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Neither Minister Himmler nor Head Schmidt wanted to stay here, not at all.

They're just here to gather information, and now that they know what's going on here, their mission has been accomplished, and they should leave this dangerous place.

The "Ark of the Covenant" was a good thing, of course, but it was not something they could covet, not even in Germany.

It is a sacred relic of the three top martial arts forces of Duji Martial God Cult, Judaism, and Shinrikyo, and a treasure given by God.

For it, the Cult of the Warriors of the Governor has launched eight crusades over the past thousand years, killing and wounding tens of millions of people, and even organizing reclamation projects for millions of people. In order to obtain it, the three major religions did not hesitate to suffer or sacrifice anything.

Now, it is another huge project of one million people, and for such a long time, most of the sounds they hear every night of bombardment against the mountain wall are different, and after a little speculation, you will know that in that inconspicuous city of Khalil, there are more than a dozen peerless powerhouses of the martial saint level, to say the least!

Now they have made such a big noise, but any force with a little information channel knows that something big is happening here, and they can just send someone to know the truth about this plan to move mountains and lead the sea.

The river has not yet been opened, and it is calm on the surface, but once it is opened, the Mediterranean Sea will pour into the Sea of Death. The Cult of the Warrior God, the Sanctuary of Athens, and those large and small academies, hidden forces may all take action!

Fight for the Ark of the Covenant, for the few God-given things that are placed in the Ark of the Covenant!

When the time comes, there is a good chance that an unprecedented super-war will break out here!

In a big battle of this level, the mountains and the earth crack at every turn, the sun and the moon are gone, and the strong men of the martial saint level are in danger of falling! Such a battlefield is not something that the two of them can set foot on, and if they bump into it slightly, they will die without a place to be buried!

Glancing at the Second Cardinal, who was lying under a tree not far away, squinting his eyes, Minister Himmler's heart was full of bitterness.

Although the cardinal was in a high position, he had no arrogance, spoke very approachably, smiled all day long, and occasionally joked with them.

But Minister Himmler, after all, was a prosecutor, read countless people, and had a lot of experience, and he could feel that this cardinal's Excellency was not really easy to get along with, good-tempered, in fact, he should be a very conceited, very arrogant, very indifferent person!

The reason why he was so friendly and so easy to talk was only because he wanted to have fun and pass the time with himself and Schmidt.

It's like the owner teasing the pet, just for fun.

In his eyes, he and Schmidt are just two interesting ants to be entertained.

"Oh, I'm hungry, who's going to cook today, I'm going to eat that sauce dice!" Turning over and putting his hand on the pillow, St. John looked at Minister Himmler with a smile on his side.

"It's me. Minister Himmler hurriedly agreed: "I'll go!"

With that, he got busy, took out the sauce jar and a large piece of cut raw meat from the tent, set up the iron pot and began to cook.

"Seriously, your German National Socialist Party isn't interesting, but you two are very good at cooking. Looking at the busy Minister Himmler, St. John smiled and asked, "Are you Germans so good at cooking?"

Minister Himmler's hand paused for a moment, and he remembered the time when he had been taught cooking by Master Matt, Chief of the General Staff.

He didn't look back, his hand movements continued, and his mouth was full of pride and replied: "Of course, our German cuisine is the best in the world!"