I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

The place where Lynch first chose to build the manor in the Land of Divine Grace has changed from deserted to lively.

The Mana tribe and the Arcane tribe came one after another.

When they arrived, the dwarves, who took hard work as their glory, ate some wild animals from hunting and began to work.

They controlled the puppet giants, went directly to the nearest hill, and split the rocks.

Using the dwarf's forging secret method, a huge magic circle was directly carved on the ground.

Throwing those stones into the magic circle can easily and automatically fuse into huge and hard bricks.

Of course, the hardness of these two-meter-long and three-centimeter-wide bricks is also related to the material and the strength of the magic circle.

In order to make his manor and castle stronger, Lynch specially helped them to increase the strength of the magic circle.

And the goblin 'slaves' of the Austrian tribe used their magic secrets to start constructing a magic circle at the manor - laying the foundation.

Smart goblins use a small-scale 'gravity magic circle' to increase the gravity of objects on it, making the huge stones placed on it stronger.

Of course, they are just making initial preparations.

As for the manufacturing details of the manor and castle.
"This is the master's castle. I think every brick should have an enhanced magic circle!"

"I think that since big brother can become the lord of our Mana Tribe, there must be an attacking magic circle!"

"In all directions of the manor, there are magic towers to be built. We, the Arcane Tribe, have contracted this project!"

"Hmph! Is it better than that? Don't think it's great that you can deceive big brother! I got a new method of building a magic cannon. I want to build a magic cannon that can automatically track the target on the top of the castle!"

"Hiss! Automatically track the target? It's amazing! Can the puppet of our Arcane Tribe automatically track the target? Just give me the materials, and I can make a puppet that can fight against superpowers!"

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Lynch and his subordinates looked at the goblins and dwarves who were arguing about their work with headaches on their faces.

After recognizing the characters of these dwarves and goblins, Marcus and the others were also a little speechless.

They had only heard about the characters of the dwarves and goblins in the rumors, but they didn't know that the dwarves and goblins of these two tribes were so sensational.

"I want to build a relaxed and comfortable manor and castle, how do I feel that they want to build a super powerful fortress and city???" Lynch scratched his head and fell into trouble.

Listening to the two guys arguing about the information, and seeing their bigger and bigger construction drawings, Lynch always felt that the luxurious and comfortable life was getting farther and farther away from him.

It was obviously a fortress of [-] square meters, but it was enlarged ten times during their debate.

And this manor. Bobo and Brother Dao have changed several blueprints. The blueprints are getting bigger and bigger, and the contents of the blueprints are getting more delicate and small.
Something always feels wrong.

"Hey, Mister is really far-sighted and ambitious." Marcus looked at the hard-working dwarves and goblins, and sighed: "I thought Mister built manors and fortresses to live a luxurious life, but I was wrong. Ashamed."

"Master Marcus, I have to say a few words to you!" Paul put his arms around Marcus's shoulders, and said, "Sir, what kind of vulgar person is he? He has always been very humble. If he is talking about construction Manor, it must be to build a city. When the master says he wants to build a city, it is time to build an empire."

Marcus nodded approvingly.

"Oh! Mister has already prepared for the goblins and dwarves to build a powerful city. It's great. I hope the bigger the better!" Penny's cheeks were covered with red clouds.

"With the help of goblins and dwarves, this city will definitely become the strongest city on the Aegean continent!" Uncle Moulton looked at the magic circle built by dwarves and goblins, feeling that his eyes were not enough: "I think This city can be compared to the royal city. No royal city can compare!"

"Yes. Mr. first chose a place adjacent to Fort Origi to build the city, and built the city so majesticly that it is not an exaggeration to call it a war fortress! At this time, Fort Origi has been protected from the beast tide. , but the crisis of the orcs is still there!" Borg waved his fist excitedly: "I'm afraid Mr. is waiting for the opportunity, as long as the opportunity comes, he will be able to take the land of Fort Origi!"

"Have you found it?"

Borg suddenly looked at Marcus and the others.

His question made Marcus and others a little confused.

However, his complexion became serious.

Borg continued: "Mr. has accepted the status of the 'Great Earl of Grace' of the Kingdom of Clay! That means that the territory that Mr. has conquered alone is recognized by the entire continent after possessing the status of nobility!"

"Don't forget, Mister still wants to control the entire Kingdom of Clay!"

"It turns out that when Mr. Nystad was in Territory, he has been preparing for this matter! He wants to conquer Fort Origi and the Kingdom of Clay together in a very short period of time!"

Hearing this, Marcus and the others all stared wide-eyed, looking at Lynch who was standing there calmly in disbelief.

If it weren't for the blocking of the masks, their eyes that were almost protruding would be a bit scary.

"It turns out that Mr. has such a lofty goal, he is indeed a Mr. whose wisdom far surpasses the gods!"

All the subordinates were in admiration.

Lynch heard the praise from his subordinates, raised his head, and stood there calmly.

The old white robes fluttered as the breeze passed by.

It's a pity that his face was covered by a smiley mask.

Otherwise, his subordinates would definitely be able to see his dumbfounded expression, with his mouth wide open, his head raised and his eyes constantly blinking.

He just wants to build a manor, live in a gorgeous castle, and live a life more luxurious than that crybaby-Sam.

But now, it always feels wrong.

A good manor and castle, built according to the specifications of the super fortress.

It was because of greed for money, wanting a piece of land and a pile of gold coins, that it was regarded as wanting to control the Kingdom of Clay.

A piece of land was chosen at random, and it was regarded as to occupy Fort Oriji.

I'm so meow, I just want to live a life where I can't take care of myself, go out and destroy the world if I have nothing to do, and then save the world.

I really don't want to rule the world!

Thinking of this, Lynch hurried to Bobo and Brother Dao.

Holding their hands on their blueprints, panting heavily: "No, no, no! Your architectural drawings are wrong!"

Brother Dao was taken aback by Lynch, who was in a hurry, and then he looked at the map seriously, and said seriously: "Yes, how can my elder brother's fortress be so small? Hardworking dwarves will triple the entire battle city!"

"No, that's not what I meant. Listen to me, it's not because of the range!"

Bobo quickly fell to his knees and cried: "We have built the strongest defense system for the evil master, but you think it is not enough, and you want to squeeze the potential of our goblins! We are under your powerful force Yield, we will build a magic tower every ten meters!"

"I don't mean that, I just want a castle! Manor! Do you understand?!"

Brother Dao and Bobo looked at each other, and their eyes lit up.

"Don't worry, big brother (master)! We understand!"

Bobo and Brother Dao nodded together.

"Brother's castle is built in the center, and our dwarves completely follow the ancient war specifications, and the construction blueprints given to us by the elder brother, and each brick is blessed with a strengthened magic circle!"

"Master, please rest assured! As long as the materials and resources are sufficient, the manor near the castle will build the strongest magic trap! No, under every inch of land, we will bury a magic scroll above rank nine, which can be triggered at any time!"

Hearing Brother Dao and Bobo's words, Lynch was completely hopeless and looked at the sky speechlessly.

I always feel like things are getting worse