Just like a competition, everyone is racing against time to complete their tasks. Seeing that the sky is about to turn into night, the primitive people are even more energetic for the final sprint.
It's a hot day outside the territory, and the royal road outside the territory is troubled.
Every time a blood moon passes, the wasteland will enter a period of silence. At that time, people with ideas will go out of the territory and go to the vast wasteland to find scattered supplies and treasure boxes.
But there are also some people who are just waiting to die and stay in the territory to live out their confinement. Of course, more people cannot leave the territory because their level is not high and their strength is not strong.
It's easy to go out and become a meal for zombies.
They are waiting, waiting to die, waiting for the people from the big territory to come and save them.
Wang Lu stood up, patted the dust on his body, dug out the dust from his nostrils, and walked towards the territory.
At this moment, the appearance of the farm and pasture has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the farm has actually been completely cultivated after a day's work.
Those lands need to be planted with seeds. In a few days, they will be able to harvest 100% of the food. The initial food problem will be completely solved.
The buildings on the ranch have been repaired, and branches, leaves and canes are also piled up in the forage area. It is obvious that the primitive herdsmen who went out have found what they need.
Just ask Donglai to put in the seedlings and wait for more than ten days. After they are mature, you will be able to harvest meat again, and the meat problem will be completely solved.
But no, what surprised Wang Lu the most was not the changes in his graveyard.
The aesthetics of the underground world are somewhat different from those of Earth, but there is no problem with the repaired Cemetery Road.
The top of the seven or eight-meter-high building is shaped like a spire, somewhat like the top of a medieval European church, but not as sharp and slightly rounded.
The originally iron-black cemetery was painted bright yellow with a little bit of dead gold texture. The surface was decorated with a large number of fluid lines of dead gold. It didn't look luxurious but had an inexplicable noble temperament.
Is the overall architectural style similar to what Wang Luqiu wanted? It's similar to the villa buildings in his hometown in the east.
In the central area, according to Wang Lu's request, a statue about two meters high was built. After some repairs, the withered yellow wasteland turned into a lifelike statue.
Looks like a king!
"Lord, as per your request, have they finally completed the arsenal? Please go and see!"
The old architect ran over from the side and seemed very excited.
Wang Lu turned his head and saw Fang Fang's pale red face covered in mud. He smiled and nodded.
Next to the cemetery, it was empty before, but after one day, a tall conical building appeared there, with several big characters carved on the door - Create Heaven and Earth.
Entering inside, there is a huge space with some mechanical tools placed here and there, but these mechanical tools are not in operation and seem to require the supply of raw materials.
In such a huge space, there were various assembly lines and production lines. Wang Lu firmly believed that if he moved there, his army would be equipped with equipment in a short time and become a tiger and wolf army.
"Very good. Fortunately for us."
Wang Lu nodded with satisfaction. Being able to achieve that step with the meager materials he provided was enough to prove whether they were working hard.
"Living up to the Lord's expectations will be their greatest success."
The old man said.
Seeing now, Wang Lu felt a little confused. The small piece of desolate land that he came to at the beginning was now moving and evolving in the direction he wanted.
Just like your own child, watching it grow up step by step.
Empty! !
Bursts of footsteps came from outside, carrying an astonishing evil aura, making the entire territory quieter.
"It looks like the guards are back. Let's go out and see what they gain tomorrow."
Wang Lu actually had the highest expectations for them. After all, the rewards from the treasure chests were very good. Although Cocoa did not have a bronze treasure chest, an ordinary red treasure chest would be fine.
Outside, there was an orderly team standing, standing quietly in the central area until the lord appeared. After a day of training, they seemed to be more disciplined.
The soldiers' faces were all a little pale, and many of them were stained with blood.
Da Wa stood at the front of the team, his face expressionless, but there seemed to be a trace of anger hidden in his eyes.
When Wang Lu saw their state, he frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
Logically speaking, there was such a large group of them, and there was a big boy with a heavy sword, so there shouldn't be any injuries.
But Wang Lu obviously felt that the number of people in the team was smaller than before.
When Da Wa saw Wang Lu, he knelt down on one knee and said, "Da Wa is useless. He led the guards out and there were many casualties. Please punish me, Lord."
Wang Lu stood in front of Da Wa and did not help it.
"Now when he is not talking about blame or punishment, he needs to know what happened?"
Da Wa did not raise his head and remained silent for a while, then said: "According to the lord's request, they went out to look for treasure chests. They did find a lot of treasure chests in distant places, and they also collected them."
"Although we encountered a lot of zombies along the way, there were so many of them and Da Wa already had a certain fighting capacity. There shouldn't have been casualties."