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Chapter 959: The First Man in the North Sea


Chapter 959: The First Person in Beihai Construction is underway at the port of New Dunker.

More than 300,000 civilians were drafted by military order, brought their own rations, and joined the construction of this costly project without any pay.

Just outside the city of New Dunker, near a hill, several small hills have been leveled by hand and dug into deep foundations.

A large number of earth mages used the magic of turning mud into stone to strengthen the foundation pit to be impregnable.

The dwarves and goblin slaves in chains roared loudly, and the huge furnace stood on the beach by the sea, and the same huge mold was placed directly in the seawater, and the mages of the fire and earth systems cooperated to ignite the Futian fire in the furnace, melting the hard volcanic rock and the equally hard steel into a slurry, and the rock and steel slurry were mixed together, and the mixture of the furnace was poured into the mold with the loud trumpet of the dwarves.

The loud boiling sound made the timid child's liver and gall crack, and the red slurry in the mold quickly cooled with the help of seawater, and the huge bricks several meters long and wide took shape.

Bands of metal magic golems roared in with heavy steps, carrying hundreds of tons of huge bricks from the molds and carrying them to the crowded construction site.

Using the mixture of molten magma and molten iron as a binder, one huge brick after another was neatly pieced together in the pit without leaving the slightest gap.

Whenever a giant brick had just taken shape, a demonic inscription artist from the abyssal world quickly pounced on the faintly reddened giant brick and used the ink made of the blood of powerful demonic beasts and high-energy magic crystal powder to write various magic patterns on it, regardless of the high temperature emanating from the faintly reddened giant brick.

"Hey-ha" "Hey-ha" "Hey-ha" A large number of human people worked hard to dig ditches, worked hard to level the sand, and worked hard to carve all kinds of exquisite statues and huge stone pillars.

Occasionally, the exhausted folk fell to the ground, and they were grabbed by the orc overseers with red eyes, and thrown into the huge furnace, merging their flesh with the giant bricks.

A majestic, three-headed dragon crouched on the hillside miles away, its murderous bloody eyes staring at the movement.

This is a three-headed Abyss Demon Dragon King with a body length of more than two hundred meters, and the whole body is densely covered with black like a dark night, and three huge and fierce heads spit out black and red breath from time to time.

The three-headed Demon Dragon King, this is also an extremely special existence among the Abyss Demon Dragons, and only by awakening some of the bloodlines of the primeval inheritance can it have such a strange appearance.

Even in the Abyssal Demon Dragon Race, which is known for its ferocity, violence, blood, and fornication, the Three-Headed Demon Dragon King is an out-and-out evil existence, and they represent incomparably ferocious, absolutely violent, boundless blood, and desperate fornication.

They are highly revered by demons in the Abyssal World, and there are even some vulnerable demon populations that worship this powerful creature as a god.

But here, he's just a mount.

Dressed in a plain white linen robe, Arthur stood quietly on the largest head in the middle of the three-headed dragon king, looking coldly at the construction site that was in full swing.

He watched coldly for more than an hour before he waved his hand ruthlessly.

"Recruit another group of people, and within two months, this palace must be completed for me.

Those who do not obey orders are killed, those who do not work are killed, those who complain and offend me are punished, and the whole clan is punished. . .

Arthur squinted, and suddenly sneered: "With the financial resources and manpower of the five major provinces, if you can't build a palace that satisfies the Silver Iris family, then what else do I want these untouchables to do?"

Just in front of the head of the three-headed demon dragon king prostrate on the ground, several young men in golden armor stood solemnly.

Hearing Arthur's fate, they nodded at the same time, and a young man immediately rushed out, quickly conveying Arthur's order to the mouth Arthur, the Prince of the North Sea, needed more people, more skilled craftsmen, and this order would be issued to the magistrates of the five major provinces of the North Sea of the Gallic Empire as quickly as possible, and any officials who dared to procrastinate and perfunctory would be atoned for with death.

"Diogo, what do you think of this palace I designed," Arthur asked, standing on top of the dragon's head, stomping the dragon's head triumphantly, and in a low and powerful voice.

The Three-Headed Demon Dragon King Diogo raised his head, and he bared his teeth and grinned: "The process of human beings seeking a mate is really troublesome.

When I was a free three-headed dragon king, when I was still living freely in the abyssal world, and I was not captured by the freak child who suddenly broke through the space and came to me. ” Triumphantly exhaled a mouthful of black dragon breath, and Diogo said tyrannically: "At that time, which female dragon I fancy is, I just go directly."

Strength is the best courtship for males, and with brutal and direct means, the female dragons will tremble with excitement because of your strength and tyranny."

A head turned its head to look at Arthur, and Diogo said disdainfully: "For a female, it takes so much effort to build a palace, only you humans will toss this kind of troublesome thing, such a palace, how many golden coins and other shiny treasures it must be" Arthur looked at Diogo sneeringly, and he said indifferently: "Just because the idea in your mind is so simple, Diogo, you have become my mount now."

The Silver Iris Family...

That beautiful and lovely young lady, how could I offend her in such a way?"

Sighing heavily, Arthur muttered with great fascination: "After so many ups and downs, I found out that she is my true love."

Not only her noble status, but also her beautiful appearance, clear and sweet voice, and her feminine figure...

Of course, the Silver Iris family is very rich, Diogo, and you haven't taken that into account yet."

Looking down at the three-headed demon dragon king, Arthur said vividly: "As far as I know, the Silver Iris family has two Mithril Mountains in the second abyss, and has been mined for three thousand years, but they are still able to provide them with a large amount of Mithril and other associated magic metals every year Dear Diogo, the Silver Iris family, their name is not untargeted."

Diogo's eyes lit up suddenly, and he let out a low gasp as a thunderous roar rang out from his chest.

Arthur sneered and laughed a few times, and just as he was about to speak, a knight in gold armor rode a bright wildebeest and rushed over like a storm, handing Arthur a scroll made of houhou's monster skin.

This is the information that Arthur planted in Berelli's ears and ears to pass back, and the turmoil that happened in Berelli basically can't be hidden from Arthur.

Since he was almost killed by Lin Qi more than a year ago, Arthur's style of acting has become extremely low-key, and he will not do anything rashly without being completely sure.

The intelligence personnel directly under him have been distributed in every corner of the Western Continent, and he also has a good personal relationship with several well-known intelligence organizations in the Western Continent.

"Bhikkhu Staunt Street beating an earl is another such episode" "The bhikshu impregnated a viscount's daughter, and then used a secret medicine to abort the fetus."

"Bhikshu had all the beggars in that street secretly executed because an old beggar disturbed his horse team, and this is really the style of our Highness the Crown Prince, it is so clean and neat that I don't see the future of the Gallic Empire."

"Well, there was a conflict between Bhikkhus and the commercial governor of Count Longshan, and Wanh, Longshan was imprisoned in Ashidija" Arthur's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he shouted: "Come on, thoroughly investigate the cause and effect of this matter, and help Wan Hm Longshan at any cost, it's really damned, Turing coaxed the commercial director of Del Milk Dragon Mountain, how many gold coins did he have to master, such a noble big man, he was actually put in a water prison by that loser, I really should kill the bastard Bhikkhus."

With a fierce glint in his eyes, Arthur muttered sadly, "I should have killed him back then, so that he wouldn't be in the way like he is now." ” Casually threw down the animal skin scroll that contained information related to Wan Um Dragon Mountain, and a young man in golden armor took the animal skin and quickly ran away into the distance.

Arthur sneered and turned over the monster skin scrolls in his hand one by one, and the rest of the things were trivial things, the aristocratic young people in the imperial capital were accustomed to being jealous, the merchants bullied and dominated the market according to the custom, and the officials and lords were still there to work hard for the future of the empire.

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There was nothing to make Arthur's eyes shine, until the last one, Arthur suddenly laughed.

"Our Holy Majesty, shrouded in the boundless glory of the God of the Dawn, that freak with a mutilated soul, his birthday feast, oh, what his birthday is fifty, and that's worth celebrating."

"How many people did he invite, aha, the VIPs of all countries on the mainland have half a month, and it is not an easy thing to gather these distinguished and big people together such a long distance...

Aha, it's funny that he sent out the Royal Magic Cavalry to pick up VIPs."

"Let me see the list of guests, the current head and future heir of the Silver Iris family" "So, how can you miss me, my lovely young lady, I can't wait to touch your soft and smooth little hands."

Taking a deep breath, Arthur threw away the animal skin scroll in his hand and ordered indifferently: "The progress of the palace must be accelerated, and it must be guaranteed that this is a palace complex that is more magnificent and splendid than the Victory Palace, and more exquisite and luxurious." ” "Prepare me a rich enough gift, Your Majesty's birthday, we can't be careless, I am now the most eye-catching nobleman in the entire Western Continent, so my gift must be the most brilliant one, tell those lazy guys that if there is anyone whose gift is more attractive than mine, then their head belongs to me" Kicking Diogo in the head hard, Arthur muttered, "Fly, lazy fellow, I'm going to see how serious things are going."

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