Chris asked the locals to temporarily stop what they were doing and come over to dig ditches.
At first, when those people saw the giant iron-clad crocodile, they did not dare to come over. It was not until they found that the Baron was standing there safely and there was no danger that people came to work one after another.
"From here, and here, dig two ditches leading to the lake." Chris assigned the task, "Don't be too wide, about one meter is enough, but the depth should be more than two meters, otherwise it will catch up with the drought season.
There will be no lake water coming in."
This is a big project, but with the efforts of more than a hundred people, it can be completed in about a day.
After the female crocodile recovered, Chris untied her and threw her into the lake, along with the dozens of crocodile eggs.
Watching the armored giant crocodile carry the eggs one by one into the bottom of the lake, Chris felt relieved.
The construction of the orchard was in full swing. Chris still managed a meal for the residents at noon and continued working in the afternoon.
Unfortunately, the reputation value generated by the subjects today is only 80 points, which is much less than yesterday.
I don’t know how much will be left until tomorrow.
This is also very normal.
When everything becomes routine, the level of gratitude naturally decreases.
For example, after eating snowflake cake a few times, people in Mott City will no longer gain reputation.
Chris planned the construction of the orchard, and the task of supervision was handed over to Jonathan and Randall, the political officer of Hope Town.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, he rode on the dragon-blooded horse and headed towards Mote City quickly.
Along the way, Chris saw the bodies of the short, fat man and others still lying on the roadside, so he burned them to ashes with a fire.
From a distance, Chris saw the huge outline of Mote City.
Just as he was about to speed up, he saw a pair of young men and women with blond hair riding towards him on horseback.
One of the three great viscounts, twin siblings of the White family, Duwe White and Manda White.
The former Chris liked to play with Manda the most, and even regarded her as a goddess at one time. He has been in love with her since childhood.
On the eve of his coming-of-age ceremony, Chris begged his father to propose marriage to the White family, but his father flatly rejected him: "She is too good for you, and you are not worthy of her."
Although he had a handsome face, the former Chris had no fighting spirit and was just an ordinary person.
And Manda is also a leader among the younger generation, and his strength is even higher than that of Duwei and Brent.
If she is not a woman, then she is the well-deserved heir of the White family.
There is an unbridgeable gap between the two.
The matter had to be abandoned, and the former Chris had no choice but to go to his own territory. If he wanted to see his goddess again, he could only travel two or three hours to Mote City, and was rejected many times.
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Du Wei and Manda came a hundred meters in front of Chris. They slowed down and walked toward each other.
Du Wei had a warm smile on his face, but Manda's expression was not very good, as if he owed her money but hadn't paid it back.
"Chris." Duwei waved and greeted warmly.
Chris raised his eyelids and asked indifferently: "Is something wrong?"
Manda frowned, she hated the expression of the guy in front of her.
I think back to when Chris saw him, his eyes were shining and he wanted to be close to him. How could he be so cold now?
Oh, yes, he came to White's house several times and wanted to see him, but he kicked him out every time.
It has been more than three months since the last time we saw each other.
Du Wei chuckled and said, "This horse of yours looks so mighty. I wonder where you got it from?"
Pulling Gen snorted, held his head high, and looked proud.
"It came to my house on its own." Chris said calmly.
What he said was indeed correct, Lagen was caught only after he ran to Hope Town.
"Keng!" As he spoke, Manda drew his sword.
Chris took out Dragon Roar from the space ring with a wary look on his face.
"Chris, take my sword!" Manda urged the Qinglin horse under her crotch and rushed over.
"clang!"
Chris raised his scabbard to block and touched Manda's sword, causing sparks to fly.
The strong repulsive force from her wrist made the third-level female knight's eyes surprised. When did this kid have such a powerful force?
Chris lifted up forcefully, causing Manda to take a few steps back, and Lagan also retreated slightly to distance herself from the opponent.
"What are you going to do?" Chris' eyes were filled with anger. He just blocked my way, but he actually wanted to fight.
I'm not the licking dog that I used to be, so I have no reason to spoil you.
For some reason, seeing Chris's expression, an unknown fire arose in Manda's heart. She released her fighting spirit and wrapped it around the sword, shouting: "Come again!"
"Roar!"
Chris pulled out the Dragon Roar and pointed forward.
Du Wei and Manda's expressions changed at the same time. They never expected that the Dragon Tooth Sword was actually an artifact with special effects!
"Magic, thunder and lightning!" At the moment when the opponent was stunned, Chris took the lead in attacking, and dark blue arcs of electricity shot out.
Manda hurriedly blocked with his sword, but it was lightning, and metal is conductive.
As a result, she felt a strong sense of paralysis, and even the Qinglin horse under her crotch was affected.
Immediately afterwards, the person and horse in front turned into red afterimages.
The two horns of the pulling root hit the Qinglin horse's neck, making two bloody holes and bleeding profusely.
Manda was overturned, and the Qinglin horse howled and collapsed to the ground.
Chris's attack did not stop. Long Xiao flicked his backhand, and three sharp wind blades flew quickly.
Manda quickly slashed forward with the long sword in his hand, cutting the three wind blades into fine pieces of breeze.
But at this moment, Tuagan suddenly turned his body and kicked forward with his powerful hind hooves.
One man and one horse attacked one after another, and they cooperated very well.
Manda quickly raised her long sword to block, with the sword facing outwards. She did not dare to point the blade at herself, which would be equivalent to injuring the enemy eight hundred and damaging herself a thousand.
"Boom!" There was a dull sound in his ears, and the sword was almost attached to his body. Manda slid back more than ten meters, and his feet plowed long ravines on the ground.
"Magic, Fireball Technique!" Long Xiao pointed forward, and orange-red fireballs quickly gathered at the tip of the sword and flew out with tail flames.
"Holy Light Barrier!" Manda stabbed the long sword into the ground, fighting energy surged out of his body crazily, forming a circular shield around himself.
The fireball landed on the shield, causing ripples.
With the help of the buffer of defensive skills, Manda got a little breathing time. She held the hilt of the sword in her hand, and her fighting spirit was injected crazily. The surrounding air was filled with thick murderous intent.
"Fighting skill, Kong Ming Flash!"
"Sister, are you crazy?" Du Wei shouted from a distance.