Heroes of Silver Moon

Groups of savages roam the deserted wasteland.

"Hey! When did so many stone pillars appear?" A smarter goblin wondered.

Obviously, when I passed by here yesterday, there was only one deep ditch here, but when I came here again today, there would be a big square stone pillar more than eight meters high every other section of the road.

The surface of these stone pillars looks extremely smooth, not like a natural product at all, but this is also nonsense, there were no such things yesterday, and there are so many more today, of course it cannot be a natural product.

The top of the stone pillar is a structure similar to the watchtower, except that the top of the watchtower is a closed spire, but the top of the stone pillar is the same as the main body of the stone pillar below, it is square, and some of them are like battlements the gap.

"Did humans do it?" The goblin couldn't figure it out, so he found the most wise goblin shaman in the tribe.

"This is a miracle!" The goblin shaman, who was leaning on a dilapidated wooden staff, wore a necklace made of bones and fangs around his neck, and whose face was as old as an orange peel, saw these ghosts who came out of nowhere overnight. The stone pillar that appeared suddenly knelt down with tears streaming down his face.

They walked back and forth to this gap countless times, and they knew how long it took, but what?

Just overnight, there were more than 300 such smooth, flat, majestic and tall stone pillars here. This is not something humans can do, so it must be a miracle.

As for which **** bestowed the miracle, the old goblin shaman dared not guess, dare not think, and even more dare not say, this thing will die if it says the wrong thing!

Hearing that the old shaman said it was a miracle, hundreds of barbarians in this tribe didn't think much, and immediately knelt down to the ground and kowtowed, praying for them to harvest more food.

As for which **** is prostrating, it is natural that whoever responds is prostrating. If no **** responds, they will not care, anyway, the chance of this is extremely slim.

On a mountain peak, looking at the beacon tower that he poured overnight, and those barbarians kneeling on the ground to pray for God's grace, Simon couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face.

Burning cement, smelting iron in a blast furnace, and rendering the magic steel took more than a whole month of busy work before it finally turned into the miracle of this night.

He built more than 30 beacon towers for more than 30 miles of gaps in the front defense line, and about 20 beacon towers for the three gaps in the right defense line, almost one every 100 meters on average.

The role of these beacon towers is to act as watchtowers on the city wall in the future, and to light beacon fires to warn when the enemy comes. In bad weather such as rain and snow, sentries can also enter the interior of the beacon towers to keep warm while watching the city walls.

Of course, this is after the city walls are built, and now their only function is to act as nodes to prepare for the future pouring of the city walls.

Simon didn't take a breath and directly poured out a section of the city wall, but poured out these nodes first. Of course, he also had his own considerations.

First of all, without closing the defensive circle, only pouring a certain section of the city wall is useless at all, and barbarians can come in from all directions.

Secondly, the barbarians are not stupid when it comes to pouring the city walls. They can tell at a glance that this is definitely a human construction. The new army in Simon's hands is not strong enough, and he doesn't want to touch the nerves of the barbarians in the Gru Mountains in advance.

If the barbarians of the Gru Mountains came out in full force, he would have to turn around and run immediately.

Finally, the third point is that there are not enough materials. Don’t look at the cement and steel bars that Simon has worked hard for more than a month, but in fact the total amount is not much at all, so he can only hoard it gradually.

To refine the material that can seal the entire defense circle, Simon has to endure at least three months, and this is still under the condition that he does not eat, drink or rest.

Actually...

"So sleepy~"

In a garden full of flowers and green grass, a young girl is running with a smile. Her smile is so sweet, and her figure is so beautiful and attractive.

A teenager appeared in the exquisite gazebo in the garden, holding a beautiful and lovely girl like a doll in his left hand, and a sunny and handsome boy like a prince in his right hand. Everything was so harmonious and happy.

Suddenly, the girl turned to look back at the gazebo, or the boy in the gazebo, and shouted with a smile, "Simon!"

Simon woke up suddenly, and returned to the peak of the wilderness, surrounded by desolation.

"Damn!" Looking at the afterglow of the setting sun in the sky, Simon waved his fists angrily. With just a daze, he actually fell asleep from early morning to dusk, and he was still defenseless!

If he didn't have the blessing of hidden spells on his body, if his luck was a little bit worse, he would probably be boiling in the barbarian cauldron by now.

No way, I'm too tired, Simon is really too tired.

In order to get together the materials needed to build the defense line as soon as possible, besides eating, defecating and peeing, he was working on cement and steel bars on the rocky mountain, and slept less than five hours a day.

In addition, staying up late in the past few days to pour out these beacon towers on the right and front defense lines~www.readwn.com~Simon has not died suddenly, and he is considered a master professional in good health.

However, recalling the happy scene in the dream, Simon smiled wryly and shook his head, all the hard work must be worth it!

Back to Stone Mountain, Simon summoned Harris and Deborah again.

"Is the training of the third batch of recruits over?" Simon yawned frequently and asked Harris.

"You look tired, why don't you take a rest first?" Harris frowned and asked in concern.

Simon smiled wryly, and said, "Where is the time to rest? It's not easy to open up territory. Besides, our time is very tight, and we must use every minute and every second!"

Deborah joked with a smile: "Love really blinds people. I remember, you used to sleep until noon, and you would never get up!"

Yes, Simon is a lazy person. There is no doubt about it. He doesn't have the ambitions that a traverser should have. He is obviously too ordinary to be ordinary, but he doesn't even bother to practice.

If it weren't for the quick money-making speed, and the purple light cluster plug-in to help him, now Simon would not even be able to advance to the intermediate level, let alone the current master level.

If you look at it from this aspect alone, the purple light group, a plug-in without an instruction manual, is already very powerful.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business!" Simon waved his hands first, and then said seriously: "According to the time, the training of the third batch of recruits should have been completed. Has the new army completed the expansion? The fourth batch of recruits recruited How's it going?"

In the face of Simon's question, Harris' face became serious, and he replied: "The new army has completed its expansion, and it is now a regiment. As for the recruitment of the fourth batch of recruits, because the number is relatively large, it is expected to be completed by the end of December." Only then can Boulder recruit the fourth batch of recruits!"