The afternoon sun in the south is quite fierce, and there is a fiery atmosphere everywhere.

Two men wearing coir raincoats made from broken bamboo fragments lazily leaned against the courtyard wall, chatting from time to time.

Last week, when Luo You was still there, he would occasionally ask them to do something.

But this week, Luo You's lameness suddenly improved for the most part. He went up the mountain and rarely came down a few times.

They are basically needed for simple security work and to help Boss Ji in the house prepare meals.

"Boss Ji was busy and missed lunch again today. If Lord Zhang finds out about this tonight, I'm afraid he will have to come over and give us a scolding."

As he said that, the guard on the left looked at the still closed door of the main house in the yard and said worriedly.

"There is nothing we can do. It doesn't matter if Lord Zhang scolds us, but if it makes Boss Ji unhappy,"

The guard on the right lowered his voice: "Have you noticed how respectful Lord Zhang is to Boss Shangji?"

"I'm not blind, I've seen it a long time ago." Another person replied.

"Isn't this normal? Lord Zhang is the former lord, and Boss Ji is a counselor, so he naturally has a high status."

"This is also true. Several times when I delivered meals, I saw Boss Ji writing and drawing something, but I couldn't even understand it."

They kept muttering, guessing the identity of this mysterious boss Ji was their only pleasure.

But at this moment, the door of the main room in the courtyard was suddenly pushed open, scaring the two of them into silence.

Turning around to look, Boss Ji strode out with his head held high.

The guard on the left subconsciously stepped forward to ask if he wanted to heat up his uneaten lunch.

However, before the words were spoken, he discovered that Boss Ji had a full smile on his face today, without any trace of the seriousness he had before.

This is really strange.

"Here's lunch, heat it up for me. I'm going up the mountain after eating."

After Sumo finished speaking, he saw the two guards still looking at him blankly, a little dazed.

At first, he thought he had not put on his human skin mask properly, so he quickly reached out and touched it.

There was nothing wrong with the mask, but Sumo could also feel the smile that almost reached his ears.

"Boss Ji, are you in a good mood today?"

"Ah, yes."

Sumo couldn't help but laugh twice, his mood was so good that he couldn't suppress it at all.

Even after lunch and setting foot on the mountain road to the boulder territory, he still had a smile on his face.

No wonder he was so happy, it was really the two sowing worlds that gave him such a huge surprise!

Especially the Pearl World where Yu Tie was left behind!

Today, with the time difference of one to ten between the super world and the big world, one year in the wasteland is equivalent to more than ten years in the Pearl World, and the number of human gods achieved in it has reached an exaggerated double digit.

Although these two figures of gods are the lowest level gods, they are not even as good as the alien gods who have condensed their own godheads.

But as I said, talking about quality before quantity is mentioned is completely meaningless.

In the current Giant Mountain Star Territory, as long as these human gods have enough divine power and are blessed by the world consciousness of Adam, their combat power can still compete with, or even crush, the gods who ignite the divine fire.

This is the trump card, this is the foundation.

If some alien gods really try to interfere in the upcoming gambling battle, once the game agrees, Somo can't even imagine how beautiful that scene will be.

"It's a pity that time can't be delayed. There are only three days left to update the new version. Otherwise, if we sow a few more worlds, we will be invincible."

Sumo thought secretly.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why the alien races outside the territory are eager to start the final battle.

His progress is really fast, almost dozens or hundreds of times that of previous generations of players.

If he were allowed to win the Ten Thousand Paths Battle again and obtain 25% of the authority, the outcome of the subsequent gambling battle would really be determined by one game.

If the alien race loses, the game ends, and humans become the ultimate winners.

Even if the foreign race wins, they still have to win two more games before they can win.

Is this possible?

Walking up the mountain road, the Boulder Territory has included all three surrounding mountains within its territory.

The trees that were cut into round sticks were carried up one by one, and a simple city was built in the groove of the mountain.

It looks very rough, and there are signs of collapse during construction in many places.

But as long as you essentially build against the mountains and defend against dangers, you will eventually be able to build a qualified territory.

However, after so many days, the start-up capital provided by Sumo should have been exhausted.

Once these supplies are not replenished, the current booming development momentum of the Boulder Territory will inevitably stop immediately.

And this is also the situation that hundreds of young people in Stone Village at the foot of the mountain want to see.

Since the survivors invited by Lao Zhang to build the territory were all from outside the checkpoint outside the Golden Eagle, many of them were idle and needed two meals at first before they were willing to work.

Later, I heard from people who had worked there that the food served at Lao Zhang's place was very good, so I was immediately attracted to him and was willing to work as long as he had a good meal.

This also caused the young people at the foot of the mountain to wait and find that the benefits they could get were getting less and less.

Everyone, including the Niu family brothers, was betting on how long the Bushi territory could last.

"Mr. Ji, why are you here on such a hot day?"

Lao Zhang was still directing people to move wood when he suddenly noticed Somo walking slowly up the mountain road.

"Let me do some calculations. The materials I gave you before should be almost used. If we continue to build like this, we will have no income but only expenditure for a long time, which will actually slow down the development speed." Sumo reminded.

As expected, Lao Zhang nodded quickly, with a sallow face: "I originally planned to stop after building a village, and then charge survivors who wanted to hide in depending on the disaster situation, but no one expected that the disaster would be postponed, resulting in the construction of a stronghold.

The plan could only be postponed, and one village became three."

"The Golden Eagle is not having a good time either. They planned to use the survivors who came over as gunmen to resist the beast tide. Now that the disaster has been postponed, nearly a million people have been blocked in front of the checkpoint. I heard recently that

We made a fuss several times and thousands of people died."

Disasters are postponed, versions change, and small and medium-sized survivor territories are cheering.

But for these large territories and super territories with ulterior motives, they are a huge headache.

"That's just right. I've compiled a book of information. Come and take a look." Sumo said, taking out a thick book named "Emergency Development Manual" from his arms, "Next, follow the order above.

Let’s build and develop.”

"Have you sorted it out?"

Lao Zhang happily took it. He is a teacher in modern times, so he is naturally literate and knowledgeable.

Such a thick development manual is all handwritten. Even if all useless things are recorded, ordinary people cannot write it.

Look through, look up.

After only reading the first few pages of the table of contents and flipping through the first "Comprehensive Introduction to Brick Making" in the book, Lao Zhang's originally dark yellow and tired face suddenly became congested with blood, and the two red circles in the middle were as excited as a monkey's butt.

Today, how to make a red brick from scratch has long been disclosed on the World Channel.

However, among the publicly available information, no one has ever made it as easy to understand as the manual.

Starting from the soil selection, Lao Zhang's eyes closely followed the guidance of the text.

The manual describes in detail how to select soil suitable for brick making. It not only describes the texture, viscosity and sand content requirements of the soil in words, but also includes graphic hand illustrations.

Next is the step of mixing the soil. The manual details how to mix the selected soil and water in proportion, and make the soil uniform and fine by repeatedly stepping on it or mechanically stirring it.

What's outrageous is that this manual even describes how to pedal, how many times to pedal, and what state you're in.

Afterwards, every step of making the billet, drying, and firing is as detailed as the previous one.

The more Lao Zhang watched, the more excited he became. He only looked briefly at it once and answered many of the doubts that had arisen from the simple method he had developed for collecting world channels for a long time.

From "A Complete Introduction to Brickmaking" onwards.

"Overview of Steelmaking", "Overview of Road Construction", "Agricultural Revival", "Communication Reconstruction", "Medical Self-Rescue", "Safety Protection", "System Construction".

The hundreds-of-page manual records as many as thirty projects, each starting from the basics.

The more Lao Zhang looked through it, the more outrageous he felt.

How the hell could a human hand write this?

Not to mention relying on memory to sort out such details out of thin air, even if you copy them face to face, it will take a week.

No, is one month enough?

"What are you looking at, so fascinated?"

Luo You, who came after hearing the news, found Lao Zhang squatting on the ground and looking seriously, his whole body trembling.

He simply squatted down out of curiosity and watched together.

After all, he is a knowledgeable person.
To be continued...