"Mr. Duran, please confirm that the teleportation gate has been fixed. Otherwise, the next teleportation will be dangerous."
Dulan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who are you?"
"On the order of Lord No. 6, I will send a thousand human civilians who volunteer to open up the new world to your plane. Please be assured that these one thousand civilians have passed our strict inspection and are healthy and strong. They are absolutely
They will not carry any infectious diseases. In addition, most of them are adult men and women, and they voluntarily go to your new plane, so you don’t have to worry about any problems. In addition, we will also transport enough to make these thousand civilians
I’ll give you enough food to survive for a year.”
Dulan was silent for a while, and finally understood what the gift to him mentioned in the letter on the 6th was. He actually sent Dulan a thousand people and enough food to survive for a year in private.
This gift is not cheap at all.
But at this moment, Dulan suddenly remembered what No. 6 had said to him before. The more power he gained from the contract, the harder it would be to break away from the contract. Is this the case for the eight people in the Supreme Council?
That's why they plotted a huge plan to break away from the evil contract. But on the other hand, these eight people must have gained power from the contract beyond ordinary people's imagination.
With Dulan's current authority, it can only be estimated that a transcendent existence like No. 6 must possess more than ten private planes, and its population and food must be very large. In Dulan's view, his gift is undoubtedly
It's a timely help, but for Six, it might just be a casual investment.
For No. 6, this kind of investment is just a drop in the bucket. For Dulan, it is of great significance and is a win-win strategy.
When he thought of this, Duran confirmed that the silver square frame was completely fixed, and then shouted to the person inside the door: "Wait a moment."
"Okay, sir."
…
Duran walked to the center of the plain. At this time, the Tower of Dawn was to the east of him, and the Tower of Shadow stood in the west. The three nests were safe and orderly, and the jungle fairies were playing on the Blessing Tree. Duran has not assigned any tasks yet.
To these gentle goblins; the dwarfs gathered with the mercenaries and chatted noisily; the Hades stayed in their own territory and watched everything coldly.
Although the plane has been formed and these people are all the people of Duran, there is still a slight gap.
"It seems that running a territory is really troublesome." Dulan smiled bitterly in his heart. Now, he is still a trustworthy talent who is good at running a territory. In fact, such talents are really rare in Feinan Continent.
There are many. The reason is also very simple, but all the lords of the Ruha Empire are essentially dragons. The people in black and the dragons are incompatible with each other, so how can he ask the dragons to help him manage the territory of this plane.
After much thought, he found that the only person who could serve as the territorial administrator was Chloe.
Thinking of that woman as smart as snow, Dulan secretly decided to go to Baisha Town after settling the matter of the Deep Sea Crown. When Dulan asked Chloe to pretend to be a dragon on a whim, he wanted to win over the dragon prince.
More information was obtained before the army arrived. But in the past period of time, after he and Chloe used partridges to communicate several times, they discovered that the status of the lord of White Sand Town among the dragon nobles was too low.
, and no valuable information could be found at all.
Some of the information she got was not even as effective and timely as the spies placed by the black-clothed men around some big nobles. In addition, during the last time she communicated with Chloe, the girl conveyed her uneasiness to Duran.
Obviously not everyone in Baisha Town is satisfied with such a weak woman holding power.
In this case, Dulan thought it would be better to let Chloe leave Baisha Town so that she could maximize her talents.
After all, now that he is new to the plane, there are so many things that are making him feel overwhelmed. He needs a helper to help manage this territory. And Chloe is the best candidate in his mind.
But this is all for the future. Now he has to establish the territory single-handedly, so that when Chloe comes, he will have a clue.
He took a few steps forward and opened the last box he had been holding.
Miniature castle.
To put it simply, this is a castle that has been subjected to a one-time reduction spell. It is very similar to the Tower of Shadows that Duran restored before. The only difference is that the Tower of Shadows can be repeatedly reduced and restored. And the miniature in his hand
The castle can only be restored once.
Duran selected the location and immediately confirmed that the miniature castle would be restored.
The next second, a huge wave of magic burst out from the mini castle in his hand. Duran looked directly at this supreme product of alchemy - a burst of colorful light made him dizzy. When he returned,
When he came to his senses, he was already in an ancient castle!
The castle is quiet and strict, with mottled but solid walls. From the outside, it seems to have a history of thousands of years. But Duran knows that this is just an appearance. The miniature castles made by alchemy are all brand new.
"Lord? This is your castle?" The red-robed wizard stood on the balcony on the second floor of the Tower of Shadows in surprise and shouted downwards. He was afraid that Duran wouldn't hear, so he used a two-way sound transmission technique.
When the miniature castle was released, it automatically included all the forces under Duran. Even the two farthest towers were firmly surrounded by the outer city wall, and the three nests were even more wrapped in
Between the inner and outer city walls, everyone was amazed by this magical power. The four silver mercenaries knelt down devoutly, tapped their chests with their hands, and murmured something in a low voice.
Duran smiled and said to Bourne: "What do you think this castle should be called?"
The red-robed wizard thought for a moment and asked, "How is Dawn Castle?"
Dulan nodded and said, "Just call me Liming."
Bourne said in astonishment: "You think I got up well?"
Dulan said seriously: "I just think it's not worth wasting time on things like naming. I still have a lot of things to do."
As he spoke, he walked to the portal without looking back. At this time, the portal was also surrounded by the outer city wall.
He shouted to the inside: "Let them come here."
"Okay, sir."
The silver portal fluctuated, and the first pair of men and women dressed in poor clothes appeared in front of the door with haggard expressions, looking around anxiously.
When they saw the empty castle, the magnificent buildings and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere of this place, they all showed expressions of great surprise.
At this time, they heard a gentle voice say:
"Welcome to the Castle of Dawn, this is my plane, the plane of dawn." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation