Steampunk City [Infrastructure]

Inside the city walls.

Little guys with bright colors are running around.

Because of the sweaters on their bodies, they formed a sharp contrast with the cold colors of winter.

Salmon carried a small basket to the glass room to pinch garlic and shallots, and the soup with the freshest garlic and shallots became Salmon’s favorite thing. Now he knows how many chopped green onions are best in a bowl of soup .

Luo Zhan had been busy all day, and now it was night, but it was not dark outside, but very bright, and those fireflies flying around could be easily caught with a light hand.

Children who used to rest at night now also have nightlife.

Holding the fireflies in the sky in their small hands, the light shines through the gaps in their hands, and the smile on their faces is extraordinarily exaggerated.

Then he let go of the firefly in his hand while running, and grabbed another one.

They already knew that the fireflies of the ancient psychic tribe would provide lighting for their city at night, and they were the heroes, so they would not hurt.

The fireflies of the ancient psychic tribe are not afraid of strangers at all because they have lived with the tribe for a long time.

Even if someone ran to catch them, they still flew freely, and when they flew out of the children's palms, they started the original trajectory again.

Luo Zhan stretched out his palm, and fireflies would stay on his palm by themselves. It was so beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy tale. The light of fireflies seemed to be able to shine into everyone's heart.

Although the city is not even in its initial shape, it already has its tone, and it is warm to the people living in the city.

But now, those fireflies avoided Luo Zhan far away, because Luo Zhan was boiling a pot of something with a strange smell.

It has been up for several days, from morning till night.

Not daring to cook in the house, Luo Zhan chose an open space, at least the smell would dissipate faster.

Even the Tongque Ancient Clan, who were patrolling the sky, selectively avoided the sky above, muttering from time to time, "Why is the Li Clan the same as the Poison Sac Ancient Clan, what kind of poison is this releasing?"

The children who were playing were also watching from a distance with their little eyebrows frowned. They didn't come close, because their favorite sweaters they were wearing now would leave a strange smell if they got close.

In the evening, the children themselves will find their own entertainment.

For example, some children found a piece of open space that had not yet been developed, and fought there, maybe it was not called a fight. This was a tribe's habit, and it was for them to know how to fight and survive when they encountered foreigners in the future.

They took off their sweaters, gathered them carefully, and then ran to have a fight.

Little Salmon blushed and ran towards Luo Zhan, "I almost won the fight just now, but they shot me with their eyes."

Although there will soon be civilizations belonging to different eras here, the wildness of the tribe cannot be lost, otherwise there is no way to survive outside the city walls.

The things that have been boiled for several days in the Luo Lan pot are pieces of bark and wood ash, and some messy things, such as some rattan stem bark, etc. This big pot does not look very beautiful.

He is trying bit by bit based on the information found in the computer.

This pot is relatively successful, the paste in the pot is almost the same as that described in the computer.

Luo Zhan is using the oldest method to make paper, that is, hand-made paper and indigenous paper-making on the computer. He has never seen paper himself, but looking inside the computer, writing words on the snow-white paper is indeed quite impressive. Animal hides are much better.

Luo Zhi started the next step, washing the oars.

It is to remove the impurities in this pot of paste.

This process is not the first time for him in the past few days, and he is quite familiar with it.

All he had to do tonight was washing the oars.

Although it seems very easy, it is not. For example, there are other steps before cooking oars, such as soaking different raw materials and wood. The soaking time of different raw materials is different, and the minimum time is four to five days. .

The previous failures of Luo Ji were because the degree of soaking was not well grasped, resulting in the boiled paste not meeting the standard.

However, he is still practicing, and he didn't throw away the paste that didn't meet the standard. He directly operated the next step, which was regarded as learning.

Luo Zhan took out the pulp that had been washed out, and dried the pulp when the sun came out in the daytime tomorrow.

The process is very complicated, and the whole process takes about a month.

While Luo Zhan was studying paper day by day, he was also studying pens. After all, paper is useless without pens.

Luo Zhan originally planned to study pencils, but he found that the process was a bit complicated. Just the graphite for the refill had to be found outside the city, and the outside of the city is really not peaceful now.

Luo Zhan completely changed his mind, because he accidentally saw their companion beast, the white jade snail, which was carried by the ancient psychic tribe.

The snail is as white as jade, but the saliva spit out is as black as ink.

Wherever it sticks, there will be a piece of black, which cannot be washed off.

At that time, the salmon was crying with anger, took a fur handkerchief, fetched a basin of water, and washed its buttocks there all day, dirtying the streets of their castle.

The good thing is that the white jade snails only spit when they are too excited, otherwise the particularly hard-to-clean ink stains would be a disaster.

Luo Zhan was so attached to it at the time, it couldn't be washed off, and the color was so dark, isn't this the best ink?

Luo Zhan also recruited students from the ancient Bronze Sparrow tribe and asked them to bring some feathers from adult Bronze Birds.

The feathers of the small bronze bird are like iron nails, and the feathers of the adult bronze bird are as thick as a pen, and the feel is still like metal, even harder.

Luo Zhan also found some wild animal hairs to make pen refills. This wild beast was brought back from hunting by the tribe. It looked like a wolf, but it was much bigger. Such prey is usually rare, and when it was carried back, it attracted many people to watch Luo Zhan is one of the strange ones.

It just came in handy.

The finished product is said to be a fountain pen, but it is not, only the large metal pen barrel looks like a fountain pen.

It is not a writing brush, but the principle of the refill is the same as that of a writing brush. For example, is the one in Luo Zhi’s hand a howling wolf?

Luo Zhan called it a bronze pen.

Use a pen to dip the saliva of the white jade snail, and write on the animal skin.

The ink is dark but clearly legible.

When the ink was dry, Luo Zhan tried to wipe it off, but it couldn't be wiped off.

It is the effect he wants. If it is not because of the scarcity of animal skins, one less one will be used. In fact, writing with animal skins is not bad, and it seems to be in line with the characteristics of this era.

But it’s okay for Luo Zong to write with animal skin alone, and it won’t consume much, but his students are learning more and more characters now, and when more people use animal skin to write, the consumption will be too considerable. At that time, animal skins may be in short supply.

This pen feels great both in the hand and when writing.

Luo Zhan began to let the students of the ancient psychic tribe hold a pottery jar every day to induce their fierce beasts to spit.

Not to mention, each of the small clay pots really collected a lot of ink.

Luo Zhan took the time to make some pens.

Salmon has started to practice using the new pen now, and he always uses the new pen to write letters to his classmates.

The only bad thing is that I have to be very cautious every time, for fear that the ink will drip on the sweater, which should be difficult to wash off.

Luo Zhan also made a special pen holder for this purpose, and put the pen in the pen holder when not writing, so as not to accidentally roll it on the body.

In Salmon's room, there is now an extra writing desk, which was specially made for him by Luo Zhan, and it is placed next to the window with good light.

The little person, sitting on the writing desk under the window, sitting upright and practicing calligraphy, really looks like a student.

Every time Salmon practices calligraphy, it will attract many people to watch.

Well, they probably feel that such a child has never been seen before.

There are also many people envious that salmon look really different now. Luo Zhan said that the ancestors learned in this way. Luo Zhan said that after their residences are repaired, they can also be like salmon, bathing in sunshine every day, Practice calligraphy under the window sill.

Such a scene is so beautiful. Go out hunting with a stone gun during the day, and go home to write quietly at night. This is a complete life.

If Luo Zhan knew what they were thinking, he would probably find it strange that the two completely different lives were actually merged together. Let's say it was abrupt, it didn't seem like it was a new way of life.

Speaking of papermaking, the process of drying pulp is a bit long.

During this period, the outer city wall became higher and higher, and its length became longer and longer.

The fences built by the Xietong ancient clan and the psychic ancient clan began to be connected together.

The feeling of living under a towering high wall is kind of strange.

But it is not depressing at all. First, the inside of the city wall is very wide, so although the city wall is high, it does not affect the light inside at all, and it is still as bright as washing.

Second, the tunnels left under the city walls are not completely isolated from the world.

Between heaven and earth, in the prairie, such a besieged city is very visually shocking.

People who see it will probably have a feeling of reverence for gods.

This is just the beginning, there will be two worlds separated by a wall.

This will be a city of miracles.

With the completion of this section of the city wall of the Xietong Ancient Clan, what people of all ethnic groups like most now is to climb up the city wall and see this great project, and the heroism and pride in their hearts are born spontaneously.

Such a grand miracle was created by them alone.

Compared with these tribesmen, the people of Tongquegu tribe are the most excited, because they can have a bird's-eye view of the whole land, and the feeling of seeing the siege from the sky is completely different.

A bird's-eye view can fully reflect a truly majestic city, and this is what the people of the ancient Tongque tribe saw.

The Xietong Ancient Clan and the Tongling Ancient Clan were the first to complete the project. They did not stop, but helped the nearby Ancient Clan to finish the work.

So along the Xietong Ancient Clan and the Tongling Ancient Clan, start tribe by tribe and complete their section.

The city wall is no longer a section, but becomes continuous.

Every time a tribe's project is completed, more people will be available to help the next tribe.

The project until the ancient Tongque tribe stopped, also started. This time, it is no longer the slow construction of the Tongque ancient tribe before, but all the people from all tribes who arrived here with dreams in their hearts are helping to complete the project. .

The people of the ancient Tongque clan were also extremely excited. It was really difficult for them to complete it by themselves, but now their part of the city wall, as if it had wings, changed every day.

They provide the patrol and security capabilities they are good at, and it feels great to have others help them build projects that they cannot complete.

This can be regarded as the eleven tribes, the first time they realized the importance of cooperation and reaped the fruits of cooperation.

Luo Zhan's pulp is almost the same.

The pulp was originally off-white to pale yellow.

After a long drying process, it actually started to turn white.

What a miraculous change.

Luo Zhan looked at the paper pulp he washed out and still doubted, can such a colored paste really make white paper?Now it seems that he was worried for nothing.

The rest of the process is to beat the material.

That is, the pulp is manually beaten into a paste.

Those who have made cheese know that stirring egg whites at high speed can make the egg whites creamy.

The estimation principle is the same.

It is quite tiring to tell the truth, even if the tribal people are strong, it will take a lot of time.

The pulp is no longer pulp, but has become a white paste. The pulp used to look somewhat dull, but now it is completely different, like fried milk?

Although a bit exaggerated, it does have a white maltose feel.

It will become like this because the fibers in the pulp are separated and bristled, completely melted into one body, and become another thing.

The remaining step is to scoop up the paper.

It is to dissolve the paste-like pulp into the water, and the fibers of the pulp will float on the water surface, and they will be picked up and spread into the shape of paper.

The last thing is to squeeze dry and dry paper.

The flattened pulp fibers are pressed out of excess moisture and then dried to obtain a ready-to-use finished paper.

The thickness of the obtained paper depends entirely on the craftsmanship.

Of course, Luo Zhan hasn't reached the point of being particular about it yet, and getting the paper is considered his greatest success.

To be honest, the whole process takes a very long time, and most of the time is spent in the process of soaking the material and drying the paste to make it into pulp.

Not tiring, but with many cutscenes, this is the principle of the most primitive papermaking craft.

When Luo Zhan touched the white paper, the feeling of crossing civilization was particularly obvious.

"I actually got the paper out step by step."

"The civilization inside the computer is really amazing."

The tribes on the earth, after countless centuries, are still only hunting culture and primitive culture.

Of course, this has something to do with the environment we are in. For example, if you don’t hunt for a day, you may not be able to survive, so where is the time to study other things.

For another example, there are prey in the jungle that can be hunted for food, and who would think of farming.

The trajectory of the plain text is actually traceable. If Luo Zhan hadn't got the computer, I am afraid that the trajectory of the barbaric development would be difficult to get out of such a civilization.

After getting the paper, Luo Li couldn't wait to try it.

When the black ink falls on the white paper, the sharp color difference makes the words clearer than ever before.

It used to be written on animal skins, which were dark in color, so how could it be as clear as it is now.

"It feels good."

His "ink" also seemed to fit perfectly, with no signs of ink spreading across the paper and blurring the words.

Luo Zhan played for a while, and then gave some rough paper to the salmon.

In a daze, Salmon dropped the letters he wrote to his classmates on the thin paper.

What is different from the past is that the animal skin letter is very large, but now, when folded, it is only the size of a palm.

The salmon scratched its head and became much lighter.

Luo Zhan, on the other hand, chose some paper with the best quality and cut it into neat rectangles with a bone knife.

The paper is very large, a piece of paper is about half the size of the body.

Stacked one after another, the overlap is as high as an adult's palm.

Then use the processed dinosaur gut to sew one side of the overlapping paper.

Kind of like a thread-bound book.

And carefully made two very smooth wooden boards as the bookcase, and sandwiched the white paper in the middle.

This is an incomparably huge book, and it is also the first book that appeared in the wild.

Luo Zhe used a bone knife to carve the following words on the front wooden board.

"Northern Desolate City Records."

Luo Zhan picked up the pen, thought for a while, and wrote down the names of the eleven clans on different pages in turn, "Li clan chapter", "Xietong ancient clan chapter", "Psychic ancient clan chapter" and so on.

Then in the space belonging to the Li nationality, write,

First, the Li people provided a water source solution for the city.

Second, the Li nationality planned the construction of the city wall for the city.

Third, the Li nationality provided the method of making sweaters, which solved the problem of winter cold for all ethnic groups.

The Li nationality produced paper and pens, which made a great contribution to the inheritance of the ancestors' characters.

and many more.

Anyway, every item will be clearly recorded.

Then there is the Xietong Ancient Clan.

They make water pipes for the city, make glass, teach architecture, and so on.

Then there are the ancient psychic clan, the ancient bronze sparrow clan, and the ancient turbid blood clan.

Provide lighting for the city, solve the sewage system, be responsible for patrolling and guarding, provide copper feathers for making pens, and provide wool...

Wait, the worst of each tribe also has a sum to build a city wall for the city.

Right and wrong are all written in their own space.

Luo Zhan felt that it was necessary to write down every detail clearly. This would be their proud capital in the future, and also the best basis for distributing the beast eggs produced in the ruins in the future.

As long as everyone agrees with the records on the "Northern Wilderness City Chronicle", no one will dare to mess around in the distribution in the future, because the reason is all above.

It took some time to sort out all this stuff.

Then after thinking about it, I went to the bearer, and asked him for some paint that the Xietong ancient clan used to draw totems, which is the scarlet eye pattern between their eyebrows.

I don't know what ingredients it is made of, but it looks very much like lacquer.

When Luo Zhan returned home, he carefully painted the scarlet paint on the words "Northern Wilderness City Records" that he carved on the book case.

A huge book with a scarlet name was officially formed.

After looking at his masterpiece, Luo Zhan was going to look for Zhao Zhi and other heroes of the land to see if his record was suitable.

At this time, the leader came back with some excitement.

"It's done, our walls... finished."

Luo Zhan was taken aback for a moment, how could the section of the Ancient Tongque Clan be repaired so quickly?

Because he was busy making paper and pens these days, and the camp of the ancient Tongque tribe was a little far away, Luo Zhan didn't go to see it every day.

Luo Zhan also showed joy on his face, this is the city wall he planned alone.

Excited to be excited, but still said, "No, there is one more thing that hasn't been done."

Negative Chi was taken aback. When he came back from the construction site just now, the last connecting brick had fallen. They and the Grand Canyon behind them were completely surrounded by continuous city walls without any gaps. What else could we do?

Luo Zhan did not explain, and summoned the snake mother who was coiled on his castle.

Standing on top of the Snake Mother's head, after thinking for a while, he called the salmon who was practicing calligraphy, and went to the city wall together with the negative.

When Luo Yu arrived, it was already overcrowded.

This is also the first time, and it should be the first time for everyone, to see such people gathered together.

They are all human heads, they come from different tribes, old people, children, women, warriors, they are all here.

But none of that mattered, they all had the same look on their faces, looking excitedly at their wall of wonder.

Through the heat and the cold of winter, they poured out all the manpower and energy of their races day and night, and finally today, they completed their city wall.

The excitement was beyond words, and finally turned into a sentence, "This is the city wall."

"Our walls."

Everyone can see and imagine that this tall and majestic city wall will provide them with unimaginable security and keep all dangers out.

The cruelty and evil outside cannot enter here, and this will be their unprecedented safe haven.

Even their former clan land was not completely safe. During the beast tide, those crazy beasts and ferocious beasts brutally attacked the clan land. Many tribes and even the ancient clan died out because they could not withstand the beast tide. shock.

This land is the land of ferocious beasts, and has never belonged to them.

But now, they have this continuous, majestic and impossibly majestic city wall.

Even in the face of the beast horde, they seemed to have an inexplicable sense of security in their hearts.

The city wall provides not only the defensive effect seen by the eyes, but also the indescribable comfort in the heart.

All of them, right now, are at the most exciting time of their lives.

Such a great building was in front of them. Although they were a little unbelievable that they built it piece by piece, it was definitely not a dream, it was a fact.

Now it has become a sea of ​​jubilation.

That kind of joy filled everyone's face.

All is worth it.

Luo Zhan stood on top of the snake mother, close to the top ten heroes.

Negative said a few words in a low voice.

The top ten heroes froze for a moment, and then the ring of mana on their body flashed out.

The bright rings of mana were intertwined together, forming a very huge halo, which made everyone who was extremely excited look over.

Suddenly, there was a brief silence in the boiling scene.

Luo Li took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

When the eyes are opened, two laser beams shoot out from the eyes.

Shoot directly above the city gate.

"Zizi" cut up.

Luo Zhan's current ability can only leave some shallow scratches on the stone bricks.

The notches are flying like dragons and phoenixes.

Then, Luo Zhan used the remaining scarlet paint of the totem drawn by the Xietong ancient clan to paint on the notch.

A few big characters in blood red appeared on the city gate, which was particularly eye-catching.

Everyone may not know it, but they know that this is the text of the ancestors.

The eyes couldn't help but look at Luo Zhan.

Luo Zhan said loudly, "What is the city of hope in the Eastern Territory? From today, we also have our own city." Pointing to the words flying on the city wall, "Our City of Glory."

"The four characters above mean City of Glory."

For a moment, there was silence, and a needle could be heard.

Then there was an unstoppable surge of ecstasy.

The cities in the Eastern Territory are just cities of hope, but theirs... is a city of glory that represents glory.

The kind of heartfelt excitement is indescribable. Just imagine, they used to cross regions and go so hard to catch a glimpse of the outline of the Eastern Region city, just to catch a glimpse.

But now, they have their own, their own city.

They don't have to worry about being turned away because they will live here.

Hundreds of years of envy, hundreds of years of longing, seem to be satisfied at this moment.

The meaning of the words on the city has become like a god.

They may not know words, and they may still not know them in the future, but at least these words will be engraved on their souls and flesh and bones forever.

"City of Glory!"

Their city has a name, a name that everyone will remember.

The sound of shouting sounded, endless waves, one covering the other.

It is the voice of their soul.

Luo Zhan originally wanted to say something, but now the wave of voice has completely submerged him, it is a surging wave of excitement that no one can stop.

Luo Zhan smiled, now is indeed not the time to talk about other things, the success they have achieved with all their efforts, there is nothing more worthy of celebration than now.

In the sky, the ancient copper sparrow clan flapped their wings and shuttled constantly among the clouds, expressing their feelings at this moment to their heart's content.

Today, it is a jubilant city.

Perhaps it is too early to say that the city is still a bit premature, but no one can stop their cheers at this time.

The whistling sound even startled the birds in the jungle far away. This is the center of the grassland, far away from the jungle.

The ancient tribes of Outland in the jungle probably have never seen such a jubilant scene.

Cheers continued into the night.

Under the light of the fireflies of the psychic clan, all clans lit a bonfire and danced the most primitive dance around the bonfire, cheering the words "City of Glory" non-stop.

It seems that these four words have different meanings, and they can stir up their emotions every moment.

Today is indeed a day to celebrate.

The various ethnic groups who originally planned to save food are no longer restricted today. Oily meat is roasted on the bonfire. As long as they want to eat, they can take a bone knife and cut off a piece.

Luo Zhan, Xie Xi, and the heroes of the land of various ethnic groups sat together, surrounded by wise men of various ethnic groups, and outside were the jubilant clansmen.

The meat on the campfire is definitely not as delicious as Luo Lanong's, but it may be a matter of mood and atmosphere, Luo Lanong eats it very happily.

Negative Xie said there, "From now on, this city will belong to us."

"As long as we unite together, no foreign enemy can take advantage of us, let alone take away our glorious city..."

Luo Zhan was a little amused when he heard it, and it is really suitable to be a magic stick, look at the bloody beating...

But sometimes, such chicken blood is really necessary.

Look at the heroes of the land and their wise men of all races. The expressions on their faces now almost say that if you want to move their city, you have to step on them.

It seems that the leader often beats these people up. Luo Zhan sometimes doesn't care about things, and relies on the leader to unite the various ethnic groups.

Luo Zhan saw that the time was almost up, coughed, and took out the huge book.

Something very strange to others.

Seeing a lot of curious eyes from many people, Luo Zhan said directly, "This is the "Beihuang City Chronicle". I use it to record the contributions made by various ethnic groups to the city. Please see if there is anything you need to add."

In front of everyone's eyes, Luo Zhan turned the huge page of the book and began to read.

The voice was quite clear, and it was transmitted among the ten heroes and their wise men. Even the tribesmen on the periphery noticed something and stopped to listen.

Luo Zhan followed what he wrote sentence by sentence.

After each tribe's record, stop and ask, "Do you have any objections? If not, I'll continue."

After reading it all, I added a sentence, "This is the contribution made by each ethnic group to this city. When each ethnic group makes other important contributions in the future, I will record it in the record. We, and future generations of our tribe will not Forget what each ethnic group has paid for this city, and why they have any qualifications to live in this city, so now it seems that the contributions of each ethnic group are more or less, but they are all meaningful, and everyone will See it in your eyes, remember it in your heart, no matter how time changes, your contributions to this city will be remembered."

Everyone: "..."

This is the ancestral text, recording the vicissitudes of time and making great achievements.

All the efforts have meaning, no one will forget.

The huge book in Luo Zhan's hand also became the focus of everyone, because everything they did was reflected in the book.

Luo Zhan smiled, "After a while, those children in your clan who learned characters from me should be able to roughly understand the above content."

In fact, Luo Zhan needless to say, the importance of the ancestors' writing, how could these land heroes and wise men just give Luo Zhan the children of their tribe and ignore them.

After the children of their tribe go back every day, they all ask questions.

So they also learned some words.

When Luo Zhan turned the pages of the book just now, they couldn't recognize much of the words on it, but they did recognize the words about their tribe, such as "Xietong Ancient Clan Chapter" and "Psychic Ancient Clan Chapter".

There are not many rules in Luo Zhi's teaching of writing, but the names of their tribes are the first to be taught.

In addition to the city, in fact, the various ethnic groups have become different from before.

In the end, they asked one by one, and after there was no objection, they also said that they accepted the content of the "Northern Wilderness City Chronicle".

Luo Zhan's Li nationality also got a new job to keep and record this book.

This is what Luo Zhan won for the Li people. The Li people are weak, and it is not suitable for him to engage in construction or go out to fight against the enemy, or these writings and paintings are more suitable for the Li people.

After he has taught the salmon, he will hand over all the work to the salmon, and he will watch the drama every day.

The division of labor should be considered reasonable, at least for now, no one except myself can handle this matter, so the other ten clans naturally have no objections.

Their city has a common book recording merits and demerits, which also makes the ten clans live together a step forward.

Luo Zhan put away the book, put his hands on the ground behind him, and looked up at the night sky.

It's a good day, I don't know how much better than before.

The salmon muttered aside, the barbecue was tasteless, but the little mouth didn't stop eating.

Luo Zhan originally planned to lie down and watch the starry sky, but now there is a city wall to block the wind, and there is a bonfire next to it, so even at night, it is not cold.

But looking at the dirty ground, he was a little hesitant, the sweater he was wearing today.

At this time, the night moth next to him actually handed over a piece of clean animal skin.

Luo Zhan quickly took it, and was about to lay it on the ground, but when he turned around, he saw the eyebrows that could pinch a fly to death, "What's wrong?"

Negative: "It's time to go back and improve your strength. Your second ring of mana will have to work harder to get it out."

Luo Zhan: "..."

It seems to be the same. Recently, the leader has been busy repairing the city wall, so he has been slack in improving his strength.

It is said that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, so he has to work harder today.

Standing up, Salmon held several fireflies in his hands and walked ahead as street lights.

Luo Zhan also held two of them, and looked at the light leaking from the gap between his hands, with a smile on his face. This is the most natural light source.

Under the starry sky, the brightest are the stars, and the most beautiful should be these fireflies.

Talking and laughing along the way, Salmon was still saying, "When I go back and open the window, there will be fireflies outside the window, and I can still practice calligraphy under the window sill."

This should be a scene only in fairy tales.

the next day.

Salmon practiced calligraphy early in the morning, and then waved to the Tongque ancient people who were patrolling the sky.

A dwarf with wings like an elf flew down.

Salmon hurriedly said, "I wrote a letter to Zhuotai from the Zhuoxue Ancient Clan today, can you give it to him when you pass by on patrol?"

The little dwarf was overjoyed and nodded his head. The people of the Tongque ancient clan like to deliver letters for these little guys casually when they are patrolling.

Delivering the ancestor's writing by hand, they seemed to be able to feel the power contained in the ancestor's writing during this process, and they would be even happier if it was sent to their own children of the ancient Tongque tribe.

Luo Zhan originally came here to ask the salmon to pinch the garlic to prepare the rice. If the salmon was not allowed to pinch the garlic, he would be in a hurry.

Seeing this scene just in time, I couldn't help thinking that the profession of postman has automatically developed.

He hurriedly said, "Bring me a letter to the manager as well."

It's not right to say it's a letter, but it's actually just a sentence, let the manager come back for dinner on time, and don't wait when it's overdue.

The little man carried the letter in his arms. Their team did not have a fixed patrol range, and they could go anywhere, with a smile on their faces. He felt that he was very happy now.

Probably the person who respects his profession the most.

Not long after, Luo Zhan was still cooking, and he received a reply.

Salmon didn't know what was written in the reply letter he received, but Salmon laughed so hard that he covered his stomach and couldn't straighten his waist, "Takuta wrote eight typos in a letter."

The letter Luo Ji received was just two words, immediately.

Crooked.

Luo Zhan cooks a small stove for the salmon every day, and the bearer is listening to it. The time to start the small stove must be arranged after the bearer comes back. Without waiting for him, this guy can still put on a bad face.

Therefore, I actually recognized a lot of negative characters, but I didn't practice much, and I wrote like a dog.

Now that the construction of the city wall is completed, the bearer can come back at any time.

But that doesn't mean everyone is okay.

For example, those students of Luo Zhi are now learning to make paper and pens during the day, and the paper pulp has already dried a lot.

And Luo Zhan had promised before that after his castle was built, he would build their clan land for the ancient Xietong clan.

It is also time to fulfill promises.

First of all, a similar castle is definitely necessary. The Xietong ancient clan personally participated in the construction once, so the copying speed is much faster.

But just building a castle is not enough, because there are so many people in the Xietong tribe, it is simply not enough to live in.

Therefore, according to the overall plan, Luo Zhan planned a small town for them to live in besides the castle.

The houses in the small town are built on one side, that is, they are built in the same row.

Because the Eleven Clans are distributed along the Grand Canyon, it is originally a long, elliptical closed loop.

It will be built in a row and distributed regularly, and will be connected with other ancient towns in the future to form a ring road. It is simple, elegant, beautiful, and easy to plan.

The houses in the small town are going to be built as small one-story townhouses. It doesn’t mean that they can’t be built higher, but that it saves the most time. If it is multi-storey, the load-bearing capacity of the floors must be considered, and it cannot be built quickly.

The most important thing now is to quickly solve the housing problems of all ethnic groups.

Of course, the style of the room can be made like Luo Zhan's house. These things cannot be saved, because they directly affect the quality of life.

The Xietong ancient clan started to cultivate, and other clans will not be idle either.

One is that they need to watch and study while the Xietong Ancient Clan is building.

The second is that Luo Ji planned a circular road that surrounds the entire Grand Canyon and connects various tribes.

A road loops through the entire city, and it looks pretty good.

Of course, this road is too long to be built in the style of cobblestones, just to pick up geese