A carriage pulled up slowly at the entrance of the warehouse. The horse shook its tail and snorted with a "whir". The carriage driver touched its head, and the horse seemed a little happy.
A dozen Demacia villagers hurried towards the carriage. After a brief exchange with the carriage driver, they first unloaded a small barrel containing magic-forbidden wood powder from the carriage and walked into the warehouse.
The group walked out of the warehouse and arduously moved out pieces of white forbidden magic stone that had solidified into bricks.
The three square-shaped magic-forbidden stone tiles were loaded onto the carriage board and fixed with ropes. After inspection, no problems were found. The coachman shouted, waved his whip, and ran slowly in the direction he came from.
There are more than a dozen such carriages in Demacia, like beating blood vessels, transporting magic-forbidden stone bricks to the settlement all the time.
Outside a cozy wooden house in the Demacia settlement, a young couple was bending over to put away the tableware and rinse the wooden bowls with well water.
"Dale! The new magic-forbidden stone bricks have arrived! Everyone is waiting for you! Come quickly!"
On the other side of the village, a man with a smile on his face waved.
"Dale, go ahead and leave this place to me."
The wife smiled at her man and took the half-washed wooden bowl from the man's hand.
"I clearly agreed that I would accompany you today... then I'll go and leave the house to you."
Dalle nodded casually, stood up, and walked towards the man in the distance.
"Lute, we agreed that I won't work today. I want to spend time with my wife."
Dalle's face looked a little unsettled.
Putting his arm around Daler's shoulders, Root smiled brightly.
"There is not much work today. There are only thirteen Forbidden Stone bricks to be laid. If you finish it quickly, you can go back early. Don't worry, you will be compensated for your work today. Two fresh fish. This is what the foreman promised you.
, I’m so envious.”
"Isn't it that the foreman's demands are too high? You can obviously build it, but if you have to let me do it, I would rather not have those two fresh fish."
"Hey, isn't this because Dalle is good at your craftsmanship? Don't be angry. I still have two fresh apples at home. I'll send them to you after you finish the work..."
As he approached the east wall of Demacia, which had just grown up, the depression in Dalle's chest became heavier and heavier. He felt as if the mana in his body had been frozen by ice and could no longer function, let alone use mana.
Come and chant the mantra.
Lowering his head, Daler felt a little ironic.
A mage actually has to deal with the magic-forbidden bricks that block his magic every day, and has become an ordinary wall-builder. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?
Yes, what's even more ridiculous than this is that this is not a joke, but reality.
"Hey! Root, you have summoned Daler!"
The foreman patted the thirteen magic-forbidden stone bricks unloaded from the carriage next to him and smiled at the two of them.
"If you finish it early today, everyone can go home early..."
Lime, clay, and fine sand are mixed together in a certain proportion and mixed with water to become cement for building walls.
The construction workers used buckets and booms to transport the iron cement buckets with ropes and pulleys to the top of the brick wall. After Daler had laid the cement, the stronger brick lifters placed the magic-proof stone bricks on their backs on the wall.
On cement that has not yet solidified,
After scraping off the excess cement squeezed out by gravity, Daler constantly adjusted the angle of the magic-forbidden stone bricks to ensure that the magic-forbidden stone bricks were parallel to the base stone bricks, so that one piece was considered completed.
It's easy to paste a wall with mud, but it's difficult to place magic-forbidden stone bricks...
The difficulty lies in the fact that it is difficult for others to make the stone bricks completely level. However, Daler himself has studied magic array diagrams and has good perception and judgment of geometric figures, so he has no choice but to become a wall builder.
Under the demon-forbidden city wall, Jiawendark's eyes were a little complicated when he paid attention to the Dale people who were building the wall and transporting bricks.
Magic is truly a scary and useful thing.
How to apply this terrible and useful thing depends entirely on the mage himself.
But most people nowadays don’t think so...
Bunilis glanced around and whispered beside Jiawen.
"Master Patriarch, it has been confirmed that the wall builder named 'Dale' is a mage. This is what his wife Kelasli said personally. Yesterday, it was also confirmed by the Forbidden Demon. Do we want to
...Deport him?”
Turning his head, Gavindark gently shook his head at his reliable aide.
"Bunilis, let me ask you, what is Dalle doing."
Glancing at the sweating man on the wall, Bunilis hesitated and said.
"Building a wall."
"He was building a wall of forbidden magic stone. He personally forged the shackles to bind himself in pain. He did not resist. In fact, he did not even know that his wife Clarice reported him."
Gavindark looked at Dalle again.
"He is willing to obey the rules of Demacia and become a part of Demacia. This is enough. It has nothing to do with whether he is a mage or not.
The purpose of building the magic-forbidden stone wall is just to ban the terrible magic in Demacia, so that magic can no longer become a violent tool for those high-ranking mages to oppress ordinary people. It is also to avoid the terrible magic runes.
In Demacia, everyone is a mortal, and there is no superior mage. This is the true meaning of the magic-forbidden stone wall."
After a pause, Jarvindark continued.
"Understand, we didn't build the stone wall to ban magicians, we built it for fairness and order.
Because everyone's talent is different. A mage's talent is destined to be a mage, and a mortal's talent is destined to be a mortal. Talent is something that cannot be changed by the Forbidden Stone Wall. We cannot judge others based on blood and talent.
Otherwise, what is the difference between us and those superior mages?
Can you guarantee that there won’t be anyone of mage blood among our descendants?”
"I understand, Lord Jarvan."
Bunilis lowered his head and apologized for his superficial understanding.
"It was me who misunderstood what you and Lord Oren meant. It was me who did not truly understand the true meaning of Demacia. I should feel ashamed for this."
"You don't need to be ashamed of this, Bunilis. Arrogance is a bad trait that most people have.
The problem now is that I am afraid that there are many people like you who have considerable misunderstandings and hostility towards mages. They judge others solely based on their identity and bloodline, rather than their evil deeds.
And like what the blue-skinned yordle Pochi said, the villagers of Demacia are rejecting foreigners and refugees."
Gavindark's voice contained concern.
"So Bunilis, how do we change this situation?"
After hesitating for a moment, Bunilis couldn't hold back and corrected Gavindark's small mistake.
"Sir, that purple-skinned yordle is called 'Poppy', not 'Porky'."
"..." Javindark: "No matter what, it's true that yordles are all blue-skinned."
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This is a specially added chapter for [Cold Winter Wind]. By the way, I would like to explain to readers why there are only two updates per day, and the number of words is only more than 2,000.
Every new book has a new book period. It starts from about 200,000 words to 250,000 words. Books will be put on the shelves as soon as the predetermined number of words is reached. At that time, whether the book's score is good or not depends on the average and pursuit scores. The score is different.
Well, there is no need to consider recommendations. You can only rely on time and hard work to slowly increase your subscriptions and collections.
This will severely dampen the author's enthusiasm and motivation for creation, and will also affect the performance of the book. Therefore, some books have no follow-up reading and no recommendation votes. They were originally good, but they are gone after they were raised. This is the main reason.
, the gap between the results and expectations was too big, the equalization and follow-up were too low, and I fell directly to death.
So I can only rely on various recommendations in the new book issue to increase my collection. I just want the new book issue to be as long as possible, to have more recommendations, and to increase my collection. After it is put on the shelves, I will definitely update it as much as possible to extort everyone's votes and votes.
reward,
You can take a look at my period. There are a large number of authors who wrote about the Battle of Two Cities or LOL e-sports articles. Regardless of whether they are studio works or not, just talking about collections, they really cost more than three thousand, and I still have
I am slowly grinding away at 1,500, and the increase is less than 100 a day when I am recommended. If I don’t push it up, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach 50 a day.
If this continues, I will write more. Once the number of words is reached and the new book issue is over, the collection will be less than 3,000. Based on a 1% collection ratio, the average evenly distributed volume will probably be less than 30, and there will be no recommendations. Collection
It can't be raised. No one can find this book unless they search Noxus.
In this case, this book can only be updated twice a day, and it will take a year and a half to increase the collection and subscriptions. Maybe it can be turned around later, but it will take too long, and this is not the result that everyone wants.
I also want to update more, but now more updates will mean shortening the life of the book and lowering the performance of the book. The gain outweighs the loss. I really hope everyone can understand.
