Mechanical God Emperor

Yang Feng looked at the rain trees that were constantly raining. The corner of his mouth fluttered slightly, revealing a smile: “The water and food problems have been solved! ”

Yang Feng took out the seeds of the bread tree, which is also an improved extraordinary plant. One acre of bread trees can be harvested three seasons a year, and four kilograms of bread flour can be harvested each season from the top of the bread tree.

And Fiso's wheat production on an acre of land is two years old, and each harvest is basically only about 200 kilograms. In the event of natural or man-made disasters, production would be even lower.

Take out a bottle of alchemy and pour it down, Yang Feng closed his eyes, run the secret, hold the top magic stone in his hands, absorb the magic inside, after a while, the spirit and strength of consumption recovered.

Hematologist resilience and endurance of the Black Dragon bloodline are powerful beyond their peers, the only weakness or too little evolutionary potential. If you don't follow the path of believing in God, and get to the astrologer, there's no way forward.

Open your eyes, Yang Feng's body slightly swayed and disappeared directly from the spot.

In a blacksmith's shop in Miracle City, dozens of blacksmiths are building a variety of iron tools in the heat of the day.

People like blacksmiths who possess iron strikes are the most popular category of slaves. Especially the Orc Empire, which lacks iron tools, smuggles a large number of blacksmith slaves from the land of mankind every year.

The Empire of Humanity has issued three five-decrees and has enacted many cruel and strict laws that remain unstoppable to slave traders who turn many blacksmiths directly into slaves and then smuggle them into the Empire of the Orcs.

These dozens of blacksmiths are also gifts to Yang Feng by the leaders of the slave trade union merchants in order to tie up Yang Feng.

“My lord, what brings you here? ”

A middle-aged man, shaved bald and covered in wheat, walked towards Yang Feng as if he were plated with a layer of oil.

Yang Feng handed a piece of divine blood steel to the middle-aged man: “Bando, this ore, can you process it? ”

Bandeau is the leader of these dozens of blacksmith slaves and one of the best blacksmiths to build weapons.

Bandeau took over the bloody steel and just felt it sinking in his hand. He pinched it slightly and his face revealed a hint of coagulation and joy: "Good steel! This is supposed to be the magic metal of the legend. I'm not sure, but you can try! ”

After that, Bandeau burned that piece of shenblood steel directly into the stove beside him.

In the burning of the flame, the divine blood steel emitted a bright light, showing no signs of melting.

Bandeau's eyes gradually dimmed over time, eventually pulling the already reddish pliers out of the furnace, looking at the still brilliant shenblood steel, and smiling bitterly: “My lord, this is absolutely a very powerful magic metal, we can't even process it. Only the legendary Dwarf Artisan can refine such magical metals. ”

Fischer also has the presence of dwarves. The Dwarf's iron strike technique is unique. In the face of Fiso, many legendary weapons are made by the Dwarves, and even a few semiartifacts are made by the Dwarf clan. Legend has it that the dwarves have even dyed the realm of the gods to create artifacts. But there has been no clear evidence.

The dwarf is also a vulnerable race in the face of Fiso, and the dwarf god, Paladin, belongs to the Neutral Spirit. It's easy not to get involved in those powerful interdivine wars.

One of Yang Feng's finest bounces, a knowledge crystal flew into Banduo's hands: “This is the knowledge crystal of iron striking technology I have mastered! Crush it and try again! ”

Bandeau crushed that crystal of knowledge and instantly a lot of iron striking knowledge poured into his mind, flashing ecstasy in his eyes.

Bandeau opened his eyes and looked at Yang Feng with gratitude, then smiled bitterly: "Master, thank you for your generosity in giving me this knowledge. But after all, I'm just an ordinary human blacksmith. Without tools, this magic metal cannot be processed at all. ”

Yang Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand. A set of secret fireplaces, airboxes, hammers, piers and other treasures needed to hit the iron appeared in this room.

Bandeau looked at the set of treasure-grade iron striking treasures, and his voice shook: “Are these the legendary iron striking magic alchemy? ”

Yang Feng said: "Yes, try it now! In that knowledge, you should have knowledge of how to use those tools. ”

Bandeau thought about it for a while and tried to use the treasures, and the technique changed from raw to proficient.

All of the enchanted alchemy of iron is powered by magic stones, which Bandeau can still use even if he is just a mortal.

After Bandeau had begun using the treasures, he clamped them together and placed them in the furnace.

A white flame erupted from the furnace and fell on the bloody steel.

Until then, no matter how much it burned, there was no sign of melting, and Shenblood steel began to turn red slowly.

Bandeau Big Happy, clamped the divine blood steel out at once, placed it on the pier, lifted the Enchanted Hammer, and knocked it down hard.

At the sound of the hammer, the divine blood steel finally began to deform, and beneath the hammer of Bandeau, it turned in the direction of a long sword.

Yang Feng smiled slightly and turned away from the blacksmith shop.

Even if Banduo possesses the knowledge given to him by Yang Feng, using the power of the secret treasure, at most, he can only make the divine blood steel into the strongest and sharpest sword. If you want to attach magic and become a magic sword, you still need Yang Feng's hand.

However, Bandeau was able to use shenblood steel to build weapons and armor, and was able to provide a sharp range of weapons and strong armor for use by Yang Feng's troops. Yang Feng has so much to do, it is not possible to shrink into a blacksmith shop to build weapons.

Three months later, a huge business group of nearly 8,000 people appeared in the Red Land Desert and moved slowly in the direction of the Miracle City established by Yang Feng.

In this vast corporation, the number of escorts is as high as 3,000, and another 5,000 are human slaves. This vast consortium is a consortium of all the slave traders in the city of Regis.

Red soil wasteland, though wilderness, lacks water and food. However, it is a transit hub along the border with the four empires, from which some human businessmen often venture to travel to the four empires in order to make greater profits.

Those human traders were either wealthy overnight or turned into the manure of bandits such as goblins, bear goblins, cannibals, etc. on the red earth wasteland.

Although barren, there are still places where the bushes grow, where there are some edible, sour berries. Beyond that, there are places that are less contaminated by divine blood and can grow some very unpleasant vegetables and potatoes that can barely hold their bellies.

That joint chamber of commerce numbered 8,000, and no force could resist that horrific force in the savannahs. Any bandit who sees this huge corporation can only show his coveted eyes and dare not do it.

“City!! Oh, my God. Did my eyes hurt? There is a city there!!! ”

“The city, only four months old, can build a city like this here! This is incredible! ”

“He really succeeded!! Four months!! ”

“ …… ”

When the merchants saw the city in the Plains, they were shocked and talked about.

“Awesome, a great magician!” Jim, one of the leaders of the merchant group, was also struck by the magnificent City of Miracles.

A male city like that, based on the strength of Fischer's position, can never be built without tens of thousands of people spending a year or two.

With thousands of slaves, Yang Feng took four months to build a mega-city like this, one of which was to walk on the road. This speed of construction is a miracle in the face of Fischer.

Suddenly a businessman stared into his eyes and lost his voice: “Tree! Oh, my God, the great slave trapper! What do I see? A tree, oh no, it's a forest!! Inside the redsoil wasteland, there is a forest!! This, is this the miracle of the true God!! ”

“Tree!! It's a forest!! Oh, my God, here, there's a forest!! ”

“Tree!! That's the woods! ”

“ …… ”

A famous businessman looked at the woods, gazing and shouting.

Some merchants dared not believe that they wiped their eyes and then glanced round at the purification tree that appeared in front of the City of Miracles, staring at it and accepting the fact.

Jim's eyes glared over his fat face and lost their voice: “Tree!! Is this a real tree? Oh, my God. Who the hell is Master Ian? How is it possible to plant trees in this wasteland? That is something that many legendary heroes have not done!! ”

Building a city in this wasteland is almost impossible for ordinary people. But in the face of Fiso, many legendary heroes have tried to build a city in the savannahs and have succeeded in building a city. But without exception, they cannot sustain themselves and can only leave the savannahs helplessly.

Water and food, two of the most important factors that cannot be addressed, make it impossible for a city to sustain itself in the savannahs. Even with the Golden Mountain Silver Sea, it would be spent on that water and food, and it would be unprofitable to build cities, all the more unlikely to grow and be worthless.

Now outside the City of Miracles, there is actually a forest, which means that at least this part of the Red Land wasteland is no longer a plant sanctuary, and it is possible to grow crops such as food! It has enormous significance for conquering the Red Land wasteland!!