Polport stood on a small hill and looked down at an infrastructure site below.
According to the design drawings, it will be built into a super-large military base, and a satellite city will be built around the base, and various living and entertainment facilities have been extremely well planned.
Around the city, a fertile plain with a length of more than 5,000 kilometers and a large number of lakes and rivers will be developed into a giant granary for high-quality natural crops, fresh meat and dairy products.
There will be vast tracts of farmland, countless fields of flowers, pastures and fisheries, and the food produced here will meet the needs of nearly 10 billion Roma.
As a top priority, the construction of this military base will have to be completed as soon as possible, all the defenses will have to be put in place, and all the defenses must be laid as soon as possible.
Polport knew in his heart that neither the Earth Federation nor several other forces would mind making some trouble and making trouble in this big granary.
Without armed defenses, this granary is just a big joke in the eyes of some, and a single genetic bomb can wilt all the crops here overnight.
For the Romans, who are extremely particular about the quality of life, the junk food made in the food synthesizer cannot meet their needs.
In order for the orthodox Romans to embrace the rule of the First Roman, many details had to be perfected - first of all, every orthodox Romans had to have fresh pure wheat bread, mellow wine, and large pieces of tender steak and lamb chops on the table.
"These stupid pigs" The military base was so important that Polport came here to inspect the progress of construction.
But what he saw and heard gave him a little headache.
The noble Romans would not have personally participated in such infrastructure projects, and the Romans present were only in the role of overseers.
A large number of Spirit Clan servants drive large construction machinery, which is the main force in the construction of the base.
Among them, hundreds of thousands of strong servant soldiers brought from the Roman's Knights' Lianxing Base participated in the construction of the base, these guys have the traditional craft of building large temples, and in Polport's plan, they can at least help with chores.
Having seen the newly renovated mega-temple buildings in the realm of these servants, Polport thought their craftsmanship was still very good.
But what Polportt didn't expect was that these lackluster creatures could only be used to build temples, and they couldn't touch anything else that was a little more tech-tall.
Seeing more than a dozen servant warriors about five meters tall and covered with biological carapaces that grew directly from the muscles, happily dragging a thick communication fiber optic cable and pulling it hard, there was a loud bang, and the fiber optic cable laying machine in the distance fell to the ground, and the fiber optic cable laying machine weighing 100 tons was dragged and rolled all over the ground by these guys whose brains were replaced by muscles, and the three spirit soldiers in charge of the operation in the machine were shocked to spit blood, and they didn't know how many fractures they had in their bodies.
An excavator suddenly came across a boulder with a diameter of tens of meters, and several Spirit Clan servants beckoned a few servant warriors with huge bodies and earthy brown skin to go up and help smash the momentum.
The servants rushed over in high spirits, gritting their teeth and swinging their fists, smashing the boulder to pieces with all their might.
Along with the smashing, there was also the integrated excavator, these servant warriors who were born to emit high-frequency shock waves shot without reservation, and the powerful oscillating wave shook every part of the excavator into fine molecules along with the spirit clan servants inside.
A few kilometers away, an underground river was suddenly dug up, and a large amount of groundwater washed up to the ground, and the water quickly spread around, overflowing a large area of the construction site in the blink of an eye.
Several dwarf servants who were no more than a meter tall and had black skin all over their bodies screamed at the same time, and they raised the small white spar staff in their hands and screamed a few times with all their might.
A blizzard swept across a two-kilometre radius of ground, and the biting cold wind swept across the construction site with large flakes of snow and hail, freezing the water rushing out of the underground river and freezing everyone on the site.
"These stupid pigs" Polport cursed again, and suddenly realized that it was a disaster to involve this group of servants from unknown races in the construction of the infrastructure.
They have no other use than to make a mess of the construction site untidy.
They may be able to build a temple of magnificence in their own territory and with their own people, but once they join forces with other races, it will be a disaster.
Pol Potter pondered, it wasn't just a matter of building a military base, and from the performance of these servant soldiers, he suddenly discovered another extremely important thing - this group of servants who seemed to lack a little intelligence, if they went to war, would they kill all their allies before destroying the enemy I have to admire the ancestors of the Roman Knights, who spent countless years training these servants to be extremely obedient and obedient.
The genetics of these servants seem to have been cursed by the Romanes, and they have not evolved a smart enough brain for so many years.
Of course, this is good for the Romans, who only need a group of loyal and desperate slave cannon fodder, and do not need highly intelligent subordinates.
But for Polport, who was short of men and had everything to do, and needed to rebuild a new country, this special surname that favored Romanese rule was a big problem.
Without the use of these servant warriors, he simply simply did not have enough manpower to complete the huge infrastructure project.
But with these servant warriors, it seems that they have to postpone the completion of these infrastructure projects indefinitely.
"Dear Mr.
Gu Evil Chen, when will you be able to bring our people back" Pol Pott suddenly realized that he was extremely looking forward to the arrival of Gu Evil Dust.
How many Romans can Gu Evil Dust help him bring backHow many Romans can help him get back Polpott, who deeply felt that it was no wonder that the Spirit Clan had such a special status among the Romans' servants, and they were almost the chief stewards of the Romans Servants, which really made sense.
The Elvens may be a little weaker individually, but they are loyal, and more importantly - they are smart enough Boom, a servant warrior born like a large scorpion walking upright knocks down a heavy piledriver.
A supporting steel pillar with a diameter of several meters in the pile driver was smashed into two sections by him, and the steel pillar up to a height of a thousand meters fell with a bang, smashing more than a dozen slow-moving servant warriors who had no time to dodge.
The people of the Servant warriors who had died were furious, and they dropped their construction machinery, grabbed their weapons, and rushed towards the big scorpion, which was still at a loss.
With a sword flash, dozens of large scorpions in the vicinity were chopped into meat sauce by the angry servant warriors.
The servants who had risen up screamed and launched an attack on all the non-homogeneous warriors around them, and the scene was in chaos.
Nearly a hundred Roman overseers rushed over angrily, and they carried high-voltage stun guns to sweep at this group of guys who had no brains except for muscles.
A million volts of high-voltage arc hit these guys' bodies, but only a few puffs of green smoke splashed, these thick-skinned guys screamed a few times, their bodies twitched slightly, hurriedly dropped their weapons, grabbed construction machinery, and started work on the construction site indiscriminately.
If this group of brainless guys goes to the battlefield, they will definitely kill all their allies first, and then they are not afraid of death and rush to the opposite enemy Polpot helplessly discovered this fact, this group of guys who consume a lot of supplies every day, their destination can only be the battlefield.
"Yazak, you look at it, how should this group of guys manage you watch it" Polport rubbed his temples with a little headache and turned away irresponsibly.
These guys with no brains except muscles are loyal thugs made up by the Romance Knights, so let the real Romance Knights manage them.
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Let's see if Jazak and the others have any good ideas, anyway, Polport doesn't have any ideas for them.
Frowning and walking down the hill, Polport looked a little distressed and sneakily to the left and right, there were no eyes nearby, and his entourage was still waiting for him behind a small grove in front of him.
Polport hurriedly lifted the front hem of his robe and grabbed his lower body hard.
It's really strange, after separating from Gu Xichen that day, Polport has been a little overexcited these days, in addition to having to deal with various affairs, he has been hanging out with his group of queens and female chieftains all day long.
Of course, Polport was overjoyed by such energy, and he found that his stamina and everything had improved strongly, but there were other wonderful changes in his body, which made him a little uneasy.
Whether he needs to do a comprehensive physical examination seems to be a bit inappropriate for his body.
"I'm going to worship the great Meyer God of War, maybe he can help me in any way."
Polportt frowned, tugged hard again, and walked into the grove with a frown.
The sparse woods were a hardwood not seen on earth, similar in shape to an oak tree, but in the middle of the grove were some of the oldest trees, five times the size of the largest oak tree on earth.
Countless aerial roots poked down from the thick branches and penetrated deep into the ground, and the roots of the trees that looked like strange pythons spread on the ground, spreading out hundreds of meters in all directions.
A large number of small flowers are parasitic on the roots of the tree, like a large carpet spread on the ground.
A few people who didn't want to see Polport right now were leaning on the air roots in the sea of flowers, smiling at Polport.
To be continued: