Chapter 1381 The distressed city of Brasiya

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 It was a small house that could dig out the soil by itself, and then add some alchemy potions in the jar to create huge concrete-like stone bricks... It had crawler-like feet under its body, and on the crawlers were something like

The tower crane-like legs automatically raise and lower the concrete bricks one by one in the specified position.

There were no people operating in the small house, except for a few alchemist apprentices who were responsible for leading the cart. It could be seen from their brisk steps that it took no effort at all.

The super city wall built by the Ster family along the foot of the mountain is 15 meters long. First, three stone bricks of three meters long, one meter wide and one meter high were used on both sides, leaving a three-meter-wide gap in the middle.

, then add metal blocks of the same volume on both sides of the concrete bricks, and then apply a layer of paint on the exterior wall.

The top of the thirty-meter-high city wall is no different from the ordinary Great Wall. A metal brick and a concrete brick each form a 3-meter-high crenellated wall. There are no concrete bricks on the crenellations, but the metal bricks are still there, but this metal brick is specially

It was made... There is a 10cm observation opening in the middle, but there are small windows on both sides that can be pushed in.

What surprised Hill a little was that the observation windows of each metal crenel were opened in different positions... It should be to prevent the enemy from remembering to hide outside that window for sneak attacks in the future.

In the repaired area, Hill only saw a podium, which seemed to be intended to house some automatic magic weapons... Several alchemists were measuring distance and orientation there.

Although the previous simple stone exterior wall can still be recycled, the Ster family obviously did not intend to save this money and directly threw it into the deep sea on the other side... After the Ocean War, the Damboro people had no disgusting things.

Like to throw into the deep sea.

To Hill's surprise, Ellie was actually among the people responsible for taking out the garbage.

Even though Miss Steer's face was extremely pale, she still flew around holding a strange metal bucket every day and didn't go home until the middle of the moon.

The only thing Hill has been paying attention to is the multi-function machine.

The piles of bricks and stones were so neat and uniform that his heart was filled with desire... Although he could build it much stronger than the Great Wall with just one thought, but... this was another matter!

This is an excavator plus a tower crane plus a wall-building machine!

How, how can people not think about it?

Hill pressed his body against the side of Yunwu's ship, with a look of longing on his face.

If the Ster family hadn't rebuilt their home, he probably wouldn't have seen such a thing!

This thing didn't exist when Garland was here, but it was probably developed recently... Could it be that Ismail also used to dig soil?

He will never call this guy a fool, stupid, or brainless again!

What does Ismail have to do with Oasis, right?

This multifunctional machine can turn all his stupidity into nothingness!

Hill rubbed his hands. He remembered that Finch had sent him several letters of greetings, and wanted to exchange them for some good things... The blueprints for this thing shouldn't be strategic materials. He could still get them if he wanted to.

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In this world, Hill is probably the only one who can guarantee that his crystal fruits are absolutely fine... The small tree in front of his house can prove that he does not need to purchase them from the Elf Forest.

Therefore, if the alchemists want to find out what happened to the Silk Spider's past and present lives, they must definitely come to him.

After all, it would be easy to find the eggs of a mutated silk spider. It might only take ten elven crafts to soak them in Yunlan's juice.

Hill took another look at the busy construction site below, and finally spotted Linde in a corner holding up metal bricks to build a wall.

In order to make the circulation of elements of these metal bricks smoother, they had to have an alchemist who was sensitive to material properties choose the concentration of the adhesive between the two bricks on the spot...it was obviously right next to it, but maybe it was because

Depending on the humidity in the air, the required concentration will deviate. Therefore, this work cannot be done by machines. People can only be used to cooperate with the work of the alchemist.

This is also because the multi-purpose vehicle is almost finished, but the metal wall outside is only half completed. This is because all the alchemists in Brasilia City may have been invited to work!

Hill didn't know what the purpose of the boulder that the Alchemy Association took away from Stehr Castle was, but it seemed that it was definitely not an ordinary thing to allow Finch, who had always been at odds with Earl Stehr, to spend such a large sum of money.

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But he didn't pay much attention to it...according to the usual standards in fantasy worlds, it was either the divine blood crystal or the skeletal heart of some legendary creature.

Well... of course, this was also because when he was secretly observing, he felt that faint aura that was not threatening to him.

‘Dang Dang Dang’!

Hill on the Cloud House couldn't help but turn his head and look in the direction of the commercial street... The bud-like spire of the Hall of Wealth suddenly opened, and a huge copper bell appeared in mid-air, automatically sounding the alarm.

The huge mansion of the Alchemy Association, which occupied half of the commercial street and half of the Master's Avenue, also erupted with golden light.

Hill frowned and drove the cloud house to fly there.

It may be that the mastermind behind the scenes also knew that what he wanted was transported to the Alchemy Association. It is very likely that the next time he appears, he will be escorted back to the Alchemy Association headquarters by a certain great sage. Therefore, a flood of silk spiders came from the commercial street.

One corner surged out and rushed towards the mansion.

The civilians on the street screamed and ran away... The silk spiders did not do anything to them, but the silk they sprayed did not avoid anyone.

A few people who were unlucky and happened to pass by them were directly cut into pieces by the sharp filaments.

This also made the screams of the onlookers even more intense.

All the buildings on the commercial street closed their doors at this time, and no one wanted these people who were passed by spiders to enter their territory.

Hill could understand their panic. After all, no one knew whether these people had spiders on them.

But he couldn't watch these people running in panic.

The most important thing is... Hill stared at the building that he had noticed twice. He passed by that road and that tempting window every day.

Hill sighed, flew directly into the air, and pulled out his magic book... The Ster family had already informed the whole city that silk spiders were afraid of the moonlight, and of course he knew about it.

He sang softly, and a ray of cold moonlight followed the endless thunder pouring down from his hand... The houses on both sides of the alley leading from the Master Avenue to the Commercial Street were instantly blasted to rubble, and the moonlight also caused the

The spiders that were still hiding ran away like crazy.

As Hill expected, after the attack on the Alchemy Association was determined, there was no one alive in these two buildings... only dozens of beautiful corpses with faces full of fear and anger.

Then it was reduced to ashes in the thunder and fire.

Hill continued to chant unmoved... Of course the civilians on the road had seen what he was doing and how the escaping silk spiders turned into ashes in the moonlight, and they were all running towards this place desperately.

Then they saw a large two-and-a-half-story rock house quietly appearing on the land where the two disappeared small buildings and alleys used to exist.

People who had nowhere to go rushed in without even thinking... Such a powerful mage wouldn't have to go to such trouble to kill them.

As for whether there might be any other conspiracy... at least he's still alive, right?

Hill inlaid some moonstones on the stone house, and the glass of the doors and windows were also mixed with sacred crystals... Those with malicious intentions will find it very unbearable to endure the burning sensation.

He didn't choose to divide any space. Except for the stairs from the second floor to the upper half floor that only women and children could walk on, the rest were public toilets on both sides.

Hill estimated that if the place was crowded, it could accommodate at least 20,000 people.

Although there are over 100,000 civilians in Basia City, there are only so many people who need to take refuge. Besides, there are major temples that will take in believers.

The security level of Hill's house is okay, but the comfort level is much worse, so no one with any ability would choose to hide here.

Especially people with some status will not come to this place, which was once looked down upon... After all, they will only take girls to certain specialized hotels if necessary.

Hill looked around... No one from the Alchemy Association came out, the city defense team had just gathered, and Joshua was yelling and ordering people to put on their equipment.

Although the port and the military camp on the other side were brightly lit and the soldiers had packed their equipment, they obviously had no intention of coming forward to help.

Although it is understandable that in a fantasy society, the king's army does not need to help the lord's people, but Hill is still a little disappointed.

Although everything seemed fine when I first came to Oasis, when something happened, something substantial was still there.

The major temples are obviously slow to respond... It seems that unless believers come to the door, they have no intention of saving the people.

Really...

Hill glanced at Earl Steer, who was galloping towards this direction with his guards on horseback from the direction of the castle, and flicked his right hand.

"Who?"

With a face full of anger and anxiety, Earl Steer tightened his reins suddenly and raised the shield in his hand... A delicate and beautiful crystal key hit the shield, and then floated there.

He was a little confused and picked up the key with his right hand, which was equipped with a leather glove that could shield against toxins. Archmage Belfran's voice sounded coldly: "This is the key to the sanctuary. I will leave it to you for the time being."

Earl Steer shouted with great gratitude: "Thank you very much, Great Sage Belflam!"

Hill said nothing more and turned back to his house.

No matter how chaotic the Ster family is, at least when his people are in trouble, Earl Ster, as a lord, is willing to take the initiative.

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