Pol Pot stood on a small hill and looked at an infrastructure construction site below with an unkind expression.
In the design drawings, this place will be built into a super-large military base, and a satellite city will be built around the base. Various living and entertainment facilities have been extremely well planned. Around the city, there is an area of more than 5,000 kilometers long and wide, with
The fertile plains with a large number of lakes and rivers will be developed into a giant granary providing high-quality natural crops, fresh meat and dairy products and other non-staple foods in the future. There will be large areas of farmland, countless flower fields, pastures and fisheries, and the products produced here will
Food will meet the needs of nearly 10 billion Roma people.
As the top priority, the construction of this military base must be completed as soon as possible, all defense facilities must be installed in place, and all defense systems must be properly laid out as soon as possible. Pol Pot knows in his heart that whether it is the Earth Federation or other
Several forces don't mind causing trouble and causing some trouble in this big granary.
Without armed defense, this granary is just a big joke in the eyes of some people. A genetic bomb can wither all the crops here overnight.
For the Romans who are extremely particular about the quality of life, the junk food produced in the food synthesizer cannot meet their needs. If you want those orthodox Romans to support the rule of the First Roman Kingdom, many details must be done.
It has to be perfect - first of all, every orthodox Roman table must have fresh wheat bread, mellow wine and large pieces of tender steak, lamb chops and other foods.
"These stupid pigs!"
This military base is so important that Pol Pot came here specially to inspect the construction progress. But what he saw and heard gave him a headache.
The noble Romans will not personally participate in such infrastructure projects. The Roman officials present are only in the role of supervisors. A large number of Eldar servants driving large construction machinery are the main force in base construction. There are hundreds of thousands of them.
Strong servant soldiers brought from the Star Base of the Roman Knights participated in the construction of the base. These guys have the traditional craftsmanship of building large temples. In Pol Pot's plan, they can at least help with odd jobs.
He had seen the newly renovated super giant temple buildings on the territory of these servants. Pol Pot thought that their craftsmanship was quite good. But what Pol Pot didn't expect was that these weak guys only
It can be used to build temples, but other than that, they can't touch anything more high-tech.
Seeing a dozen servant warriors who were about five meters tall and covered with biological carapace growing directly from their muscles, they happily dragged a thick communication optical cable and pulled it hard. There was a loud "click" sound in the distance.
The optical cable laying machine crashed to the ground. The hundred-ton optical cable laying machine was dragged and rolled all over the ground by these guys whose brains had been replaced by muscles. The three Eldar soldiers who were in charge of operating the machine were so shocked that they vomited.
There was blood all over his body, and there were countless fractures all over his body.
An excavator suddenly encountered a huge boulder with a diameter of tens of meters. Several Elf servants called on several huge servant warriors with earthy brown skin to help break the momentum. These servant soldiers rushed forward happily.
After passing by, they gritted their teeth and waved their fists, using all their strength to smash the boulder into pieces. Along with it, there was also the integrated excavator. These servant warriors who were born with the ability to emit high-frequency shock waves had no trace of them.
Attacking without reservation, the powerful oscillation wave shook every part of the excavator and the Eldar servants inside into tiny molecules.
A few kilometers away, an underground river was suddenly dug through, and a large amount of groundwater rushed to the surface. The water quickly spread in all directions, covering a large area of the construction site in the blink of an eye. Several small children, no more than one meter tall, with black skin all over their bodies.
The dwarf servants screamed at the same time. They raised their small white crystal staffs and screamed with all their strength. A blizzard swept the ground with a radius of two kilometers, and the biting cold wind rolled up large snowflakes.
And hail swept across the construction site, freezing the water rushing out of the underground river and freezing all the people on the construction site.
"These stupid pigs!"
Polpot cursed again. He suddenly realized that it was a disaster to allow this group of servants from different races to participate in infrastructure construction. Apart from making the messy construction site a mess, they could no longer clean it up.
There is no other use. Maybe they can build a magnificent temple in their own territory by working together with their own people, but once they join forces with other races, it will be a disaster.
Polpot fell into deep thought. This was not just a matter of building a military base. From the performance of these servant soldiers, he suddenly discovered another extremely important thing - these servants seemed to lack a little IQ.
If they go to the battlefield, will they kill all their allies first before destroying the enemy?
I have to admire the ancestors of the Roman Knights. They spent countless years training these servants to be extremely obedient. The genes of these servants seem to have been cursed by the Roman Knights. Over the years, they have
A smart enough brain has not evolved. Of course, this is good for the Romans. All they need is a group of loyal slave cannon fodder who dare to fight, and they do not need subordinates with high IQs.
But for Polpot, who was short of men, everything was in vain, and needed to rebuild a brand new country, this feature that was conducive to Roman rule was a huge trouble. If these servant warriors were not used,
, he simply does not have enough manpower to complete the huge infrastructure projects. But using these servant warriors, it seems that they will postpone the completion of these infrastructure projects indefinitely.
"Dear Mr. Gu Xiechen, when will you come back with our people?" Polpot suddenly realized that he was extremely looking forward to Gu Xiechen's arrival. How many Romans could Gu Xiechen help him bring back?
?How many Eldar servants can he help him get back? Polpot deeply felt that it is no wonder that the Eldar people have such a special status among the Roman servants. They are almost the general managers of the Roman servants. This is really true.
It makes sense.
The individual strength of the Spirit Tribe may be a little weaker, but they are extremely loyal, and more importantly - they are smart enough!
'Boom', a servant warrior who was born like a large scorpion walking upright knocked down a heavy pile driver. A support steel column with a diameter of 3 meters in the pile driver was smashed into two pieces by him, which was as high as 1,000 meters.
A meter-long steel pillar suddenly fell down, crushing a dozen slow-moving Servant warriors who had no time to dodge. The clansmen of those Servant warriors who died tragically were angry. They dropped their construction machinery, grabbed their weapons and rushed toward the place.
The big scorpion, which was still confused and confused. With a flash of swords and swords, dozens of nearby big scorpions were cut into pieces by the angry servant warriors. The servant warriors who were so excited that they screamed and yelled at all the abnormal people around them.
The soldiers of the same race launched an attack, causing chaos at the scene.
Nearly a hundred Roman supervisors rushed over angrily. They carried high-voltage stun guns and fired wildly at these guys who had no brains except muscles. One million volts of high-voltage arcs hit these guys, but they only spattered them.
After a few puffs of green smoke, these rough-skinned guys screamed in pain, twitched slightly, hurriedly dropped their weapons, grabbed the construction machinery, and started working haphazardly on the construction site.
If these brainless guys go to the battlefield, they will definitely kill all their allies first, and then rush to the enemy on the opposite side without fear of death! Pol Pot discovered this fact helplessly. This group consumes a lot of energy every day
For those who don't have supplies, their destination can only be the battlefield.
"Yazak, it's up to you, how to manage these guys...it's up to you!"
Pol Pot rubbed his temples with a headache, then turned around and left irresponsibly. These guys with only muscles and no brains are loyal thugs created by the Roman Knights. Let the real Roman Knights manage them.
Let's see if Yazak and others can come up with any good ideas. Anyway, Pol Pot has nothing to do with them.
Frowning and walking down the hill, Pol Pot looked around furtively with some annoyance. There was no unsightly person nearby, and his entourage was still waiting for him behind a small forest ahead. Pol Pot hurriedly lifted himself up
He grabbed the front of his robe and grabbed his lower body hard. It was really strange. After parting with Gu Xiechen that day, Pol Pot was a little overly excited these days. In addition to dealing with various necessary matters, he spent all day long with Gu Xiechen.
His own group of queens and female chiefs were hanging out together.
Of course, Pol Pot was overjoyed with such strong energy. He found that his endurance and other things had been greatly improved, but some other wonderful changes happened to his body. This change made him a little bit
Uneasy. Do I need a comprehensive physical examination? It seems that there is something wrong with his body.
"I'm going to worship the great war god Maier. Maybe he can help me." Polpot frowned, grabbed his lower body again, and walked into the woods with a frown.
The trees in this forest are sparsely populated with a kind of hardwood that cannot be seen on earth. The shape of the trees is similar to that of oak trees, but the oldest trees in the middle of the forest are five times the size of the largest oak trees on earth.
Large. Countless aerial roots poked down from the thick branches and penetrated deeply into the ground. Roots like strange pythons spread on the ground and spread hundreds of meters in all directions. A large number of colorful small flowers parasitized on the ground.
It is parasitic on the roots of trees, spreading like a big carpet on the ground.
Several people whom Pol Pot didn't really want to see now were leaning on the aerial roots in this sea of flowers, smiling at Pol Pot who was walking over.