Chapter 67
Owen, who was standing far away from the tree pit, watched the stone rain from the sky smash a group of goblins into their heads, and couldn't help but sigh that Shire's strength had become stronger again. Although this hammer was blessed with power and equipment, she Her own strength should not be underestimated either, maybe she should be exchanged for a better template, the Templar Knight template can't bring out her full potential at all.

It is true that the Templars are a special unit as famous as the Teutonic warriors, but unlike the Teutonic warriors who specialize in infantry combat, if the Templar knights do not have mounts, their strength will be reduced by at least three tiers, so they can still compete with the Teutonic warriors. Competent Templars can't last a few moves without their mounts, which undoubtedly limits the upper limit of Charr, who is better at foot combat.

Owen guessed that Shire's force value potential was at least [-] or more, and her current age was when the force value was increasing rapidly, coupled with her loyalty to him, it was worth investing in.

But now the progress is tight, let her continue to follow the Teutonic warriors to lay the foundation, and wait until there is more time.

Thinking of this, Owen waved his hand, and General Goblin immediately personally directed hundreds of Goblin farmers to take tools and start tearing down the wall from the hole in the ruins.

The whole wall is not easy to demolish, let alone a building built with hard and heavy stones. After all, if the craftsmanship is good and the polishing is fine enough, the blades between the stone gaps cannot be inserted, and there is nothing to do without using siege equipment. But as long as a hole is made, the next step is as simple as peeling an onion.

A large group of goblin farmers rushed forward. Although they were not very strong, they knew how to use tools. First, they used ropes to tie up the exposed stones, and then pulled them hard. Then use a hammer to continuously hit the stake, so that the stone can be loosened without destroying the integrity of the stone.

Moreover, there are also goblin farmers who are building up slopes to facilitate pulling rocks to the ground, and even the most elite demon sheep knights in the tribe have been transferred to truck drivers.

"Expand the small road to Muzhai to deliver food as wide as possible, build a stone road with relic materials, and let the magic sheep pull carts to transport it. I will give priority to converting goblins into labor. Before the weather gets cold, enough grain must be transported." Stone to wooden village." Owen said to General Goblin after exchanging a few pieces of super farmland nearby to clean up the surrounding magic horn trees.

Regardless of whether the order was reasonable or not, General Goblin was not qualified to refuse, so he accepted the order very simply, and at the same time planned to capture more horned goblins as coolies.

The tribe has no shortage of food, which is enough to feed more horned goblins, and dead goblins can also be used as their food. The general goblin smiled grimly, and decided their fate in a moment.

As for the question of whether it is cruel, it is a cadre of the Demon King Army, and cruelty is synonymous with it.

Of course, Owen had some guesses about what General Goblin would do. After all, the order he issued itself represented cruelty. In his opinion, the goblin is just another consumable, the essence is not different.

Owen, who was more and more accustomed to thinking as a high-ranking person, began to calculate the time required for this project on the way to Muzhai.

Although there are many converted Goblins in the Goblin tribe, they still need to afford to clean up the relics, dismantle stones, build roads and transport them along the way. Obviously, they are facing a serious shortage of labor force. Although the nearest Muzhai farmers are not There are few, but there are not many manpower to undertake the task of felling timber. It seems that they can only mobilize a group of farmers from the territory to speed up the speed of road construction.

The problem is that building roads in the forest is not that simple. Just clearing the bushes and snakes and insects is enough to cause headaches, and the casualties are not too small.

Fortunately, there are horned goblins, these guys are suitable for these jobs, and they don't feel bad when they die.

Then the biggest problem is the trees. It is easy to cut down the trees, but cleaning the roots is a job that can make people lose their hair. First dig, then saw, then use a horse, and finally fill the hole. It will take three or five farmers half a day, and the most indispensable thing in the forest is trees, not to mention the need to compact the roadbed and lay stone slabs after backfilling. According to his plan, it will take no less time than Maya's plan.

"No, it's too inefficient to build roads like this." Owen took off his helmet and rubbed between his brows. The cold feeling of the iron gloves did not relieve his headache.

Although he had planned to use underground city secret passages to link several places before, this is just an idea, and it is still a question of whether it will be implemented in the end. After all, if you want to link these places, you need to exchange underground city secret passages It's a number that makes people dizzy just looking at it. The Goblin tribe alone is twenty or thirty miles away from the castle, let alone the buffalo collar that needs to walk for two days.

Owen immediately realized that exchange alone was not enough, and a professional construction team must be established.

After realizing this, Owen's mood did not improve much, but it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

After the Second Northern Exploration Group entered the Northland, it caused a series of reactions. There were no serfs, lack of livestock, attracting robbers, and various upcoming threats. Owen endured it all. After all, this was the decision of the empire, and he had nothing to do.

But in order to prevent a worse future, he had to abandon his original leisurely life, and was forced to rack his brains to develop territories to compete for time. Just like when you were about to leave work on Friday, the leader suddenly arranged for you to work overtime. Live the same, aggrieved, bored, angry, but have nowhere to vent!

"Foggrass!" Owen, who was troubled by a lot of troubles, almost yelled, and finally left the matter to Maya, asking her to mobilize manpower and material resources to complete the project, while he hid in the dungeon Chamber of Secrets.

Faced with the crude plan left by her master, Maya didn't panic at all, because it was much better than what she had to face before, at least she didn't need to consider too many human factors, whether it was her own or outsiders, and don't consider too many variables , You only need to make a strategy and arrange it, and you can get perfect execution, so don't worry too much.

What's more, there is Ram. Maya is only making a rough estimate. Although the project volume is not small, it is not impossible to complete with the manpower and material resources she can mobilize at present, but it will take some time.

In contrast, Owen, who lacks the ability to resist stress and has a fragile heart, does not know this, because some things are purely daily work for those who are capable, but for those who are not capable, it is difficult. He is a fat tiger.

So Owen, who chose to escape, came to the secret room of the dungeon. In this small world, he seemed to get rid of all the troubles in the world, immersed in the comfort zone he created, and was in the mood to make a pot of coffee for himself in the living area.

Of course, Owen was not so heartless, so he quietly looked at the water vapor and began to reflect on himself by the way.

(End of this chapter)

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